Tell me what you want." It's a little... personal." Oh, now it becomes interesting. Just tell me Lisseth." Alright, I'll just tell you straight. I wan... a man. I want you to get me a man that will love my body. Not me. Just my body. I want him to treat it, adore it, embrace it. I want him to fuck me. Hard, long, deep. I want him in me, on me, above, below, around me. I want him to make me come so much I can't take any more. I want a total release. I want the impossible." It's always the same.. Telling me that she could have kept quiet about the baby because the asshole had the same color hair and eyes could have just been window dressing to try and convince me that ... oh what the fuck! Why was I even trying to work my way through it. The bottom line was that Ellen had cheated on me and had gotten knocked up by the asshole she cheated with. The only things I should be thinking about were the things I needed to do.First on the list was to see an attorney. I was pretty sure that I. I could not figure out why she had even placed a bid for a session withme. Unlike all other paying customers Mademoiselle Claudette was nottormenting me. Au contraire! She was filling me with infinite sexual joy.I had never felt like this before. It is no secret that my married sexlife is a disaster. It is no secret that I have never given either of thetwo women with whom I have been any sexual pleasure. My wife reminds meall the time that I am pathetic. My domme mistress calls me. " Her hips bucked under me to slap and grind her swollen clitoris into me, with one final, especially wet chup, the air was forced out of her.Karla screamed she had never been fucked so deeply before and there was no sign of any relenting for forty five minutes, before she was flipped onto her stomach. Karla wasn't allowed to get on all fours and was quickly transfixed back onto the bed, which is when I felt, then saw it, a thin puddle that almost extended halfway down the mattress. I reared.