Before I knew it, I'd blown three ropes of man sauce all over her glasses. "Oh Harry, I want to lick your cum off them." And she did. "So you like m... patent black heels too?" "Yeah, that sexy glossy black leather does something. Makes you look sort of bossy." "Would you like to be dominated?" "I could like that." "Well, if I were your dominatrix, you'd have to do as I say, you do know that? Right?" "I think the word dominated says it all really." "I am glad you love Carol enough to be. He sets you down again (the pressing of your bodies together indeed confirming he’s as excited as you) and you both slowly begin to peel away the rest of each other’s clothes. You rest your head in the crook of his neck to lick and kiss while you take your time removing his slacks and shorts, you just can’t keep your hands off him. His breathy moans and sighs are the perfect encouragement. ‘Oh…’ He cups your face in his face and kisses you hungrily, his mouth covering yours with urgency. He. “I want it shoved down my throat! I want it deep in my pussy!” “Is that so?” He says with a slight chuckle. “You want me to use you like the dirty whore you are? Fine then, on your knees slut.” You drop to your knees, hands going to his belt without him even needing to say anything. You quickly get his belt undone and open his fly before pulling down his slacks. You eyes fall on the tented bulge in his boxer shorts, running down his left thigh. Licking your lips, you grip the waistband. Mark leaned over between my legs, and said," You will not be needing this anymore my pet." I felt him take a hold of the plug in my ass that I all but forgot was even there. He began to pull it out. OMG my little ass pussy began screaming. It was as if he was splitting me in two. I groaned loudly I'm sure. I could feel it in my chest. Out the plug popped. I could feel my little cunt close in around it's removal. I breathed deeply. My arms ached from being in the same position so long. I felt.