This man familiarity with having his way was oblivious. The marine stood, walked to a booth, turned back to me, and pointed to one side of the booth. ...tanding like a statue, he locked his dark eyes on me. I just sat there, I guess trying to show him I didn’t take orders.“Here, now,” he said as he snapped his fingers. He sat down and put my bottle in the middle of the table after he refilled his glass. He didn’t look at me, He looked where he ordered me to sit. I don’t know why I immediately. Right back when we were dating, the subject of fantasies had come up and Sue had confessed to some pretty normal fantasies. Her two most way out ones being to see what it was like to be with two guys at once, or to be dominated by a guy who’d make her do all kinds of naughty things that a good girl like her could only enjoy if she was given no choice.I was incredibly nervous to confess my own fantasies. My fascination with the whole idea of guys who shared their wives and girlfriends with more. But with such books on my hands it was even harder to resist my urges. I remember reading them and feel my cheeks burn as my body would react to the images that book would induce within me. And although my imagination was very creative and detailed, I wanted visual cues. So soon enough I had a notebook, marked “Biology” as a subject, with all kinds of crazy drawings I would come up with. Girls bending over, men having their ways with them. Girls inserting things into their cunts, assholes and. I actually whimper into your mouth as we stand in the conference room making out. I hear the lock click on the door and break our kiss to look at you..”I can’t wait,” is all you say before you drop to your knees and push my skirt up.You squeal with delight as you see I cam ready for you and your hands reach around to grab my bare ass and pull me closer. I left one leg up onto a near by chair and feel your tongue dart into my wet slit with no hesitation, no teasing.MY legs shake as your tongue.