I cant tell you the thoughts doing through my head,but it was making my cock so hard.i got to macdonalds at around 9-55.i couldnt see ted so i got mys...lf a drink and sat down.every minute seemed like ten as i waited,then my mobile went and it was ted,he was running late and could i meet him at his place,and there was an address, with some directions.i left my drink ,eager to get to teds place.about ten minutes later i was standing out side this rundown flat. my throught was dry when i knocked. I didn't bother taking my cock out of her. i just sat down in the chair with her on top of me. she knew exactly what to do. i held her hips as she ground her pelvis into mine. making long slow circles. then working her hips back and forth. i could tell she was an experienced cock rider. then she lifted her self straight up and plopped back down on my lap. she alternate between, rotating, grinding, shifting and bouncing. she would grind slow, then bounce fast and hard. she used me like a sex. The other man stopped automatically as his command. “Did she submit to you?”“No” said the other man “But she was going to.”“But she did not, and until she has done so, she is free to choose her new owner. She has decided to kneel before me so that I may decide whether to possess her.”The man began to sputter a response but stopped when he saw the look in Charles’ eyes. He stood there, mouth opening and closing for a minute before turning and walking quickly out of the club. He had thought he. Patrick gulped, dreading his coming BDSM treatment."Tonight you are my bitch Patrick," Soraya said.With one thrust up his German asshole, Patrick screamed like Hell. Tears flowed down his blue eyes. His ass was ripping apart."Mistress. It hurts. Please it hurts," Patrick begged like Hell.As Soraya kept on fucking his ass with a strap on she would go down on his neck and bite him really hard, leaving her Persian bite marks on his German flesh.She didn't care for his pain and screaming. His.