Mistress moans loudly as she dips her middle finger into her wet cunt. Ashley watches the knuckle disappear inside as Mistress quivers slightly from t...e sensation. Ashley can almost taste Mistress, as fluids drip down onto her chin. Mistress' finger slowly comes back out and dances around her clit with a few careful circles, then plunges back inside. Ashley begins writhing with desire. Her ass lifts up in the air, desperately trying to touch her pussy against anything. Her hips, begging. It is enough a girl should never enjoy too much and I removed my trunks and put my mammoth cock near her face and it’s huge size is almost half of her face. Can she take it in? After all, a woman is designed to take a cock of any size, even if it pains. I stroked my cock on her face and rubbed my pre-cum on her lips, what is this sir? She asked it’s my juice, my man juice; you’ll get more of it as we go along and I said and snapped her juicy lips with my lips. I slowly inserted my middle finger. Then she stared right at me. Her eyes making long direct contact with mine. Shit, she knows. I quickly drop my pen on the ground to break up the contact. I get down on my knees and reach for my pen. I reach for my pen and then feel a tap on my arm. I look over to see an extended foot with beautifully manicured nails, reaching out and touching me. I follow the leg up to her chair, where she has her legs spread wide open, her skirt parted perfectly for me to see her pantieless pussy. I jump and. When I saw her in the restaurant she was like an angel, and I knew she was sent for me. I asked her to dine with me the next night and she said yes.' He took my arm. 'You must believe me. I have never, never done anything like this before.' I should bloody hope not. 'My friends are calling me foolish and reckless, and I don't care. This is the woman of my life and she has told me that it was because of your gift that we met.' He crossed himself. 'I will not betray that gift.' He had it bad.'And.