Why should she care what its all for?But she does care. She surely pity's me for using my body and not my mind. How loving of her. But that's where he... love ends, I'm sure of it.In her eyes I'm nothing but a snake, a heathen snake. She's seen right through my thick coat, into my soul and seen the stripper inside.But what does she want me to do about it? Take off my coat? Reveal who I am with out shame? I have no shame. So what if I'm a stripper? A woman who dances nude for paying men. I'm not. To think that a huge gender would pretty much dig into wherever I put it was filling my mind. As we slowly kissed in the water, we slipped as he was balancing with his back against the pool wall and we hence took the action to the poolside. Laying on the grass in the house shade, I took his massive chocolate cock and moved his foreskin up and down and licked his cock head. Teasing such a huge cock was a task but I was gonna tame the beast. The teasing motion of moving my tongue around the head. Forcing his cock between her sweet legs to her entrance. Over come with memories, he leaned forewards and gripped her wrists, lifting them above her head. He heard her breath quiver which only made his cock harden even more, feeling her vulnerability in the moment. Remembering, he held her tiny wrists in one hand and pulled out the ropes fro the head of his bed with other, slipped them around her wrists and pulled tight. She looked at him with betrayal and possibily, quite possibly some. I stand up and hold you, as you come back down to earth, panting and trying to catch your breath.I hungrily kiss your mouth and you can taste some of your sweetness. My cock is dying for attention and you instinctively reach down and grab a hold of it and give a few rhythmic tugs. I hear a groan and realize it came from me. I spin you around and you place your hands on the wall in front of you. You point your ass up at me. That's all the invitation I need as with one hand on your hip, and the.