Thinking how much he would enjoy spanking those sweet upturned cheeks he decided he would let her suck him off and drink every drop and then get nice ...nd hard again by spanking her and then give her some deep hard fucking with his thick rod.He set the beer down on the nightstand and wrapping his fingers in her hair began thrusting deep into her throat."You like sucking that cock my little slut?"He pulled her head off his cock long enough for her to gasp, "Fuck me Mike, oh God, fuck me, fuck me. . five different cocks up you regularly was nothing, was it? While, all the time, my husband was keeping you. And trusting you.”“I . . . I didn’t mean . . . m-mean it l-like t-that, Ma’am . . .”“Like what then, you whore?”Glenda was similar to some court prosecutor. Probing relentlessly.“I . . . ahh . . . I . . . don’t know . . . Ma’am . . . I . . . I’ll never do it again . . . Ma’am . . .” whined Julia pathetically.Glenda laughed. And this time she laughed more loudly. “No . . . you certainly. What fragments of my mind that survived up until then had been blown, with the smell of her long red hair and her firm ass in my hands, my hard cock in her mouth and part ways down her throat. She asked me then if I wanted to make love. I said yes, but I didn't know how. "Don't worry; let me do the driving." She unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the ground, and sat herself on me, slowly working me inside. Holding my wrists to the ground, she rocked her hips back and forth until I was. “Hmm, Jared,” she hummed with mock disapproval. “You really are going to make me say it, aren’t you?”In response, Jared carved into her again. He kept it torturously slow. Pleasure squeezed a tiny sigh from her supple body. He knew she was ready for a proper fucking, but he liked to draw it out, make her wait. Make her say it.She’d hold out as long as she could, and sometimes he wondered if he really was the one in charge. He fucking loved it when she was tied to the bed, helplessly wrapped.