She moved her hands lower, down my back to grab my ass and pull me against her. Sofia's muffled moans filled my lungs as neither of us was willing to ...reak our kiss.The sound and smell of the sea filled my senses, the pleasure of the water rolling over and around us, and beneath it all I felt Sofia. Her warm body moving beneath me, her nipples which had grown long and fat with desire played against mine. I held her head with my fingers in the girl's blonde hair, dark now that she was wet, and. This bitch appeared possessed by lust, pleasure, evil, and later I learned she loved to crawl on top of tables to stir males. I din't know I'd soon bend her over to fuck her cunt and ass together. Her sculptured shaped gorgeous body made her appear a woman of 30 though. It shocked me more when getting my first sight of hers: dressed in a tight white skirt that fit closely to her body, low neck, to show off gorgeous breasts. One could guess they were firm and big, the owner of fantastic . The package is taped at the end. I shake it. It cannot be a bomb. Three of us head out. Jim Ed grins and raises his Tecate, in salute. ‘Nice knowing you, pard. See you on the other side.’ Marissa leads us through a door in the saloon’s back. Several adjoining rooms, similar to a motel’s, trail north on the west side, with rooms facing to the east. Between the wings is late winter, brown Bermuda grass. Marissa’s room is neat. She uses this room principally for screwing. There is only one chair. She’ll text and tell me what she’s doing. When she wants to. I can only reply. She tells me in a voice that brooks no argument, to lie naked in our bed and wait for her, and be awake at whatever time she comes home.When she uses that voice, she’s in control. Controlling everything; what she does, where she goes, who she’s with, how long she’s out for. And she controls my orgasm. I can do nothing except obey her. It’s what I want. And what she loves.I wash her hair and body in the shower. I lie.