When he had had enough, he slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed me down on the bed without saying any thing. His fingers slid pasted my c...it and went straight into my wet pussy. I moaned and arched my back as he went deeper and deeper inside me, his finger pressed against me in the right place. He rubbed my spot while I moaned, I could feel myself about to cum when he stopped suddenly.“Fuck sake!” I complained. His response was to grab my side, pull me towards him and spank my. This was going to be how I would begin experimenting and experiencing my kinky side. This was going to be how I would document my joy and pain, how I would embrace my tragedy and move on with my life. I didn’t know much about kinks and fetishes, but I was curious. It would have to be something smutty, with largely fabricated details and fantasies, but I wanted it to have passion and heart. I wanted it to have emotion, even if it would be difficult sometimes. My First Erotica By: SKG It was. "Ralph's hand turned gripping the thin lace and he tore side-ways, one tug then another before a ripping noise heralded the parting of the lace, dragging his hand down and back the remnants slid between her legs the two halves grasped in his hand, he immediately stuffed them in his pocket.Sid clapped his hand again, "Oh adorable absolutely adorable, firm, full, round with dimples and I bet bloody tight now turn her round, lets see what we came for."Ralph slid his arm between Pauline and the. It was a strange sensation indeed to be obeyed so readily by Oliver, of all vexatious people. ‘Would you kindly unbutton your shirt, Oliver my pet?’ ‘But of course.’ ‘Is that all you can say: ‘of course?” I asked, a bit irritably. ‘Of course not’ he said, and smiled. ‘What else would you like me to say?’ That dear smile comforted me – this was the Oliver I knew, not a mindless automaton. He unbuttoned his shirt and undid the top button of his waistcoat in order to unbutton the final button of.