We fall onto the bed and he slide his hand up my white thigh high covered leg and reaches my erect cock restrained by my white silky panties. I reach ...own and unzip his pants and pull out his fat,hard cock and stroke it gently in my hand. I can hear the bed next door squeaking through the paper thin walls and a girl moaning. I know it is one of the local girls working tonight most likely. At this point my guy dives under my yellow sundress and starts eating me out,licking my hard cock through. I am yours' a devoted slave and yet you use me like one all too rarely. Inour ordinary lives I must play the role of your independent wife, on thesespecial evenings I can become what I'll always long for, what I was meant tobe: yours completely. The car continues through the night. Later, I really don't know how much later,perhaps a half-hour, no more than a full one, the car stops and we are there.Your warm patient hands guide me from the car and finally you remove the blindfoldonce we are. Simply put I love sex and porn. Using my pay to buy sex toys, and other things to make me feel sexy, is pretty much my vice. I dont smoke, drink, or do drugs. Masturbation is my drug of choice and I love doing it. Under my work uniform I always wear things that make me feel good. Thongs are my underwear of choice and I love wearing sexy bras. I love how they make my pretty breasts look. My active imagination usually strays to sex with a frequency that would scare a psychiatrist. I keep it to. He was kissing me on my lips too, and I loved it. He told me he, too, had a fantasy for the Indian women. He then parted my legs and wore a condom on his cock.I asked him to be slow. He entered his cock into my pussy slowly. Yes, it was hard enough to make me scream. I grabbed him and locked my legs around his butts. He thrust my pussy hard.I did cum once while his cock was still hard inside. I asked him to take it out. He said to me, “Are you done, mam? I am still hard. Do you mind if I.