She was wearing black tight t-shirt and Jeans. She was looking hot. She was mad at me for forcing her to come to my place. She asked for the coffee an... we both went into kitchen to make some coffee. As she was making coffee, I grabbed her from the back and started kissing on her neck. She resisted by saying No, but I dint stop. After a while she was enjoying it. Then suddenly she came to senses and got away. I pulled her closer and took my lips to her lips. She responded very well to it. Then. I wanted to feel more, deeper side of her. Suddenly I hit something soft and muddy. I stopped pushing. I knew what it was. I hit a piece of shit inside her. Somehow my fingers felt nice when I touched them. She stopped shouting for once and said.“You shouldn’t have gone that deep”“It is ok” I replied and continued grinding her ass with my fingers. All my four fingers were in her now and could touch occasionally what was inside her. Her hole also had loosened up by now and it wasn’t tight as. It's John's first time too. But I know he will obey me no matter what I tell him to do, and I expect you to do the same. I want you to turn off your mind, and give it completely. You are just a mindless bimbo sissy slut for me now, and you'll do anything, absolutely anything I want you to." She said, getting close to an orgasm as she was pleased, and also clearly being helped by expressing her complete dominance over both of us. "Say it back to me James." Oh god..." I moaned helplessly. "I am a. I teased her about it being her own fault for riding me so hard, and she laughed and glanced into my eyes with a smirk and said "Oh, was I too hard on you? I didn't hear any complaints last night!" I just grinned back at her and my cock began to stir as I recalled her uninhibited enthusiasm as we completely engulfed ourselves in each others lust under a full autumn moon. The crisp night air seemed to fuel our passion, and it was a strain to suppress our primal moans, grunts, groans and her.