I liked it with no foreplay – the pain increased the pleasure.I had started fucking in the bar when it had started snowing outside. It saved time t...o and I could get more in which meant I usually won the game. I would do almost anything to feel looked after. I felt the cock inside me speed up and felt my own orgasm approaching – this was a good start to the night. We came together and then he quickly withdrew, tucked his cock back into his jeans and he was gone, leaving a lovely warm stream. I am quite tall, and the stockings came to just below the top of my thigh. They were pitch-black perfect. Then I unlatched the suspenders and hooked them into stockings. This is where I came a little unstuck, they wouldn’t attach to the stockings. How on Earth do you get the rubber ends through the wire bit when the rubber end is covered in a thick silk material? I had to use all my strength to make them fasten and then they came undone on several occasions. How do women cope with these? They. Either way, it doesn’t take long before I feel the tell-tale throbbing, gliding all the way in and out of her as I cum in her again.On the third night she’s laid flat on her back again, but like a starfish, legs splayed as if she’s expecting me. I wonder if, subconsciously, she is. I enjoy fucking her again, taking my time, and admiring her body as it rocks slightly in rhythm with my gentle thrusting. I feel my orgasm building, and increase my pace just a little.Just as it builds to a. His touch was electric. She groaned and again got weak in the knees as his fingers slid across her wet slit. He took her hand and then slid it down his body. She felt his rock hard chest, his tight stomach, and then she trembled as she felt his large stiff cock under his tight jeans. She was about to squeeze and stroke it when he smiled and pulled her hand away. Her body felt so alive. She was ready for him to do anything to her as long as he continued touching and teasing her. She couldn’t.