The hardening cock increasing her need to take this monster completely. Joey's cock was highly sort after by the girls in his neighbourhood, but he'd ...ever imagined fucking a classy office chick. Classy or not he knew what she wanted and where to put it. "Do you want it?" he asked knowingly. "Do you want to feel it inside you?"Talia had reached the point where desire outweighed decency and passion outweighed logic. All she could focus on was being fucked hard by that thing. Hitching her skirt. I realized it would probably frighten if I asked her to call me Ilias."Yes master, thank you for the honor. My task mistress assigned me master."Master? Ah well, just let it go Ilias, I thought to myself. "She did huh? Dodi, what did she assign you to do?" To be your bed-warmer master."I gulped. "My bed-warmer? Any idea why?" Master?" She paused for a moment and then continued. "The task mistress was kind enough to tell me that Grand Mufeto Faisal had noticed that I caught your eye during the. I slipped out of my brassie and dropped my knickers, kicking them onto the chair, picked up the wine glass and downed the last of the bottle, thinking 'Fuck I have drank a full bottle in under one hour.'Climbing into bed and turning off the bedside light, the room was only illuminated by the raw sex on the TV. I tried to masturbate as I was feeling randy with the visuals and the wine, but tiredness was taking its toll, so I switched off, turned on my side and dozed off.I was dreaming I was. Kissing, of course (no prizes for guessing). Once she got used with it I figured that she was indeed a passionate kisser. She use pull me head to her so that she can get more of my lips and mouth. Those kisses where the best in my life. She was a god damn natural kisser. A female version of Emraan Hasmi may be. But as a boob lover my senses where always heading my hands to her tits. She was not comfortable with that at all. I was so bored with her and her limited knowledge in sex.To make it.