Only if he knew how much he was teasing me and how wet he was making me. I wanted his huge cock in me, fucking my cunt almost viciously. I wanted to f...el his hot, throbbing shaft deep inside me, pounding me into orgasmic bliss. My wetness was seeping through my panties at the thought of him drilling into me like I was his very own cum slut. He could do anything to me, and I loved every thing he did. Oh, how I wanted him to wake up! How could he not wake up to the hand full and a half of my. No one was coming to answer her calls. Jill was horrified to realise that she must submit to the dog's desire. Taking her weight on one arm, she reached around behind and, finding the hem of her skirt, pulled it up until it was above her waist, she also had to ruck up her underskirt. The material was slimy from the animal's precum. The dog seemed to recognise her cooperation and eased off his jaws mighty grip. He kept hammering his hips against her rump and she could feel the head of his cock. I finally was thinking them up on my own, but I’d search the Internet during the day looking for stories or films or ideas I could tell him about when he came home and would dominate me again.”“Were you a submissive?”“We never used that vocabulary, but in many ways I was. I only existed to serve Miles.”“So, after five years you pulled the plug?”“Not quite. After we’d been married a little over a year, he had really broken me down and was rebuilding me to his own model. He brought his best. ." Honey moaned.Mr. Sarantos didn't know it, but Honey Davidson had a weakness when it came to sex. Actually, she had several turn-ons, but one of the major ones was dirty talk. She just loved to be called names and talked dirty too! And she loved talking dirty right back as well.Being called a naughty slut–especially right after being bare-assed spanked–was all it took to light her fire.He ran his hand down between her thighs and rubbed her pussy for a moment, feeling the wetness there and.