He’s telling me to beg for it, and God help me, I can’t stop myself. I need to feel this man inside me and plead for him to give me what I need. I...reach for his zipper, but I only find in the next moment they’re pinned to the wall beneath his hand. My back arches away from the wall as his mouth sucks my nipple hard, teeth grazing. I feel the rough jolt of his other hand unfastening his jeans and the earnest movement to push them down. Finally, I feel his cock against my soaking slit. The. I ended up with a family in Philadelphia. So in the summer of 1995 I traveled to the USA to begin what was to be a year as a nanny for the family's two c***dren.It was exciting to be on my way to the USA. I arrived and after getting used to the time zone I learned my way around. It was hard at fits as I was lonely and not used to being away from home. Finally in December and January 1996 I began to really have some friends and started to have a great time when I was off work. Weekends were like. I am clean disease free and always smell nice. I have always been a sex addict since I was little. As I got older my tastes got kinkier and kinkier. I have now been a submissive since my teen years and I just came to the extreme side of that. It all started a year ago when I started seeing a new mistress. She was into feminization so she started dressing me. I liked it ok as she would use dildos on me but what I really liked was being called names and made to go out in public. I found I liked. From time to time I nibbled her nipples, and she shivered with ecstasy. Then I opened the knot of her petticoat, she was not wearing any panty, I put my index figure over her vaginal lips it was so wet, but as soon as I put my index figure she closed her legs and pleaded not to play with her vagina. But I didn’t care at that time. As my index figure was stuck over her vaginal lips with her legs shut, I managed to get my finger inside her, and started fingering her, she resisted few minutes.