But this was no dungeon. The house more than well furnished. With the double bed she was on, the curtains, marble and wooden floors. Everything was we...l enough for a VIP. As she started to pull herself up she felt a sour pain in her neck and between her thighs. As she brought her hands near her pussy, she could feel that it was on only covered with a loin cloth, not also a panty. Then she suddenly became aware that she was wearing nothing except that. And slowly, everything cam back to her. There was some very serious oral fixation and gratification coming up. Her name was Sweet and Sassy Thing, my gorgeous eye candy (who would give me the sweetest oral fuck)...Sweet and Sassy Thing was a one-of-a kind woman that made me weak in the legs and who gave me a shit load of pleasure. Man, she basically electrified my groin ablaze. My name is Stephen, and my woman is HOT & Sassy Thing, (Sometimes I just call her Sweet, or Sassy, or Sass, or just Sweet Sass or Sweet Ass). Anyway, we had. I got d signal dat dis hot randi wants to get more hotter..coz I had seen dat her pussy was dripping with her love juices n was partially open n was looking lyk she wud have inserted a vibrator or some big thing for masturbating wen she had gone inside to change. I was really speechless dis time. But I gathered courage n finally broke out ma feelings..Me : I wud to have u hot babe..coz u r d hottest thing I have ever seen in on dis whole planet. Ur well-chiseled breasts, ur perfect ass and ur. Unfortunately (but unsurprisingly), Matilda had a date that night, and so Carlotta had gone out alone.Unlike the previous night, she hadn’t had anything to drink. Instead, she’d treated it as a mission.The goal: to get all this built-up sexual frustration out of her system.The first bar she’d gone to had been mostly empty, and so Carlotta had sat and chatted to the bartender. He was short, a little bit dumpy - basically the exact opposite of her type.But she’d reminded herself that tonight.