She managed to whimper a very shaky and disoriented “please, more” at a volume barely above the slopping sound of their moist ramming. He slid his...arms between her arms and back, basically pinning her arms in a helpless position. He leaned in and gave the back of her neck a light and playful bite, before heaving her up vertical, lifting her by the arms and dropping her weight down on this cock, forcing it against her insides and making her take every last inch. She let out a scream as he. Actually, ‘phone sex’ left both of us unresponsive.“It’s not the same, baby,” she says. “Talking to you while I’m doing myself ... It left me flat. I’d rather just talk and tease and then when we get together, we just explode...”I feel the same way. Ever since she hit my bed the first time, there’s nothing that I can do that is even a pale imitation. And I’ve tried. So I just save up for when I get home. Two nights away guarantees a deluge for the first one. Those are memorable.Like the one. With it came a hand written note signed Chris and she squeezed her legs together as she read it."I hope you had a great lunch my little office slut. I know you must be hungry for other things now that you haven't had a good fuck in a few days. I hope you have been obedient and kept your fingers out of that slimy cunt of yours." She blushed as she remembered last saturday when he had invited himself to her place. He had made her cook dinner before putting on a fashion show for him. Then he. ? Ed is stern. He cuts into the blood rare steak revealing a very rare one that barely saw the grill, just enough to grill the outside and heat the meat all the way through. He takes the fork, stabs the cut-off piece, smells it and pushes it towards my closed mouth. With a quick pinch of my knee I open my mouth to let out a sound and the piece of steak goes in. Yes, we are in a restaurant, a crowded restaurant at that. Screaming would be embarrassing. Making a scene would get us kicked out.