She falls into the folds of the blanket while I push myself on top of her, pinning her arms above her while descending on her neck once more.The dynam...c has changed. I can feel the heat building inside of me like an overwhelming volcano. Cold, calculating control has been replaced with a desire to have my way with her.The small delicate hands wiggle under my grip. Wanting to be free to explore the man driving this torture but relishing in being totally submissive to his will. I let go with one. Well, most people couldn't, but I'm pretty strong.Anyway, I got up to the top of the wall, carefully got to my feet, and then leaned as far as I could to grab a branch of the great old oak tree. It was tough to do in the gathering gloom. I could hardly see it. I almost fell. I always almost fall. But I managed to catch it with one hand and then swing over to the back wall of the treehouse. One day that damn branch is just gonna snap on me. But it didn't that day.I stood on a gnarly old limb. So I messaged Swetha again, saying that I’d be waiting outside for her.After work, she met me and that was the first time we were meeting. She was really hot, just like in the pictures. I wanted to fuck her then and there but I had to control myself.By now we had become very comfortable with each other because of the frequent messages and calls.She asked me what the plan was. I smiled at her and she understood that I was going to do something to her again. She understood my intentions and asked. With Mike's arms locked into the hollow of my knees and my butt lifted off the mattress I could do nothing butt get fucked. Mike would lower his body down to mine and grind deep into me, I was able to get a grip on to his sides as he would fuck me. I tried to hold him down so he could not raise up and ram into my ass but he did anyway. As he would lay down his head would be besides mine and I would gasp in his ear 'pppplllleeeeassse, ddonnn't dddoooo thhiis toooo meee,' but Mike paid me no.