Deep inside her a moan began to build, clawing its way up her throat. The wave coursed through her and the rain on the window sill began to fall harde... as if it knew the pleasure that she was feeling. Thunder rolled closer to her, filling her with the vibrations and rumblings. Her fingers parted her aching lips, parting them to caress the rim of her opening. She slid first one finger then another into her warmth, feeling the first wave of ecstasy come over her. Soft moans escaped her mouth as. So we chatted, really quite matter of factly, about some of her enduring fantasies - which were, I felt, helpfully detailed - and I tried to get my head around the domination and control thing. In fact, we didn't really resolve anything very much except to establish very clearly that the Game was most definitely On.After which, I left - a little earlier than was strictly necessary - and went and sat on the harbour wall for a while, staring at the waves and wondering whether I was actually. My already throbbing erection seemed to climb even higher up from the forest of dark brown pubic hair from which it had risen. Small drops of clear sticky pre-cum glistened at the eye and started to trickle down towards my thighs as she licked them up with her tongue tip. She took my entire cock into her mouth and having liberally coated it in spittle ran her tongue over the entire length, both sides, paying particular attention to the circumcision scars just under the helmet on the underside.I. MJ had just let him fuck her face, shove his cock into her once-virginal throat, and swallowed cum for the first time. Everyone was right, this woman is nothing more than a cockwhore slut.By the time Flash circled the car to her side, she was still standing there staring off into the distance. The slap that struck her pretty face startled her, but didn’t really hurt. “I said get naked. Stop dreaming about my cock and get those worthless clothes off. Ugh, you really are so stupid. All you should.