Miro su flequillo sexy que le tapa un ojo, ¡joder! esta también me pone, estoy fatal.-¿cómo te llamas? -susurro-¡qué más da! -me dice mientras ...omienza a meter la mano en mi pantalón, saca mi polla al aire, vuelve a meter la mano en mis pantalones, me saca también los huevos.-¡ahhhh! -gimo en voz baja-¿cómo te llamas? -la insisto mientras cierro los ojos, ella comienza a masturbarme, primero me agarra los huevos y luego me agarra la polla, estoy en el cielo.-¿llámame como quieras? -susurra. Not being too good at walking with so little light to help her see. She was guided from her bed chamber to the dining room, by her two latex-clad assistants. Master sat there quietly, waiting for her to arrive. From the little that she could see, he was dressed from head to toe, all in black leather. It was like he was ready to go motorcycle riding, but in a very erotic, fetish way. Besides his clothing, he had a black leather hood on his head that was fitted with numerous straps, all holding. I lick my fingers and gently rub her tiny throbbing ass. I press my tip against her and feel her relax. I slowly and gently slide into her welcoming ass. She squeals, and begs for me. I continue to fuck her tight ass until she pulls away. She pushes me back and mounts me cowgirl.Slow and then hard she moves her self up and down on over my throbbing cock. I reach around as she slides up and down on me and gently rub her clit. She moans louder than before, begging me holding my hand in. She lived in an apartment building by the sea.I reached her city by 9:30 and had to wait 30 mins for her to give me the go ahead to come to her room. Once in her room she became a completely different woman, one who wasn’t shy and was extremely horny. I gave her the chocolates and sat on her bed. She took a piece of the chocolate in her mouth, jumped on the bed and on my lap and gave me the most amazing french kiss of my life while feeding me the chocolate. The way her tongue fought with mine.