I'm still shaking in both pleasure and now anticipation. I feel the head of his dick part my outer lips, sliding up and down my juice-covered slit. My...nails grip my headboard, holding on for dear life as he gently pushes forward, my pussy opening to allow his hard dick in. He moves slowly, deliberately, knowing he can make me beg.Beg, I do. "Please.. don't torture me. Just.. plleeassee.. ohh god fuck.. fuck.. ohhhh goddamnit just fuck me ppllleeeeaassseee..." I buck my hips back at him, trying. "In a flash his hand shot out and slapped my left breast, setting it ablaze and my nipple throbbing. Gasping, my mouth opening like a fish out of water, I gobbled air. "Who did you want to fuck?" Stephen asked harshly. I was taken aback and I felt so strange. Memories were rushing back at me from all directions!"I... I don't know what you mean!" You know exactly what I mean, you little fucktoy. Now tell me! Who was it you wanted to fuck? Who was first in line? Tell Daddy!" Again his hand shot. .. And you can meet Tabitha.” “Who?” “My cute little Persian kitty. Oh, she's soooo white and fluffy, Micheal, your hand will just sink in her.” I am flustered, but all the more turned on, by that effortless way she continues speaking like she's idly chatting on the phone, but at the same time banging the shit out of me. The respiratory prowess and stamina and control to do that makes me question if I'm fucking Satan or something. The force with which Megan slams into me makes my stance. She pointed at the chair and indicated for him to sit. When he did she spoke. "I wondered if you would show or not and now I know. Unless you want the whole pub to know that you are a sissy, I suggest that you get us some drinks and then listen quietly to what I have to say. Nod if you understand and my name is Anna, but you will call me Miss Anna". When he nodded she said that she was drinking white wine. He headed to the bar and quickly returned with her wine and a water. This was not the.