I loved the way it felt as he kneaded them one at time, giving each one its due attention. I was taking a little by surprise when he spread them apart...and slowly ran the warm washcloth up my crack. It made shivers go down my spin. I had always loved a man playing with my ass.“Okay mom turn around now and let me get your front.” I did as he asked and turned right around. He paused again this time looking at my tits. My nipples still at attention from the excitement I just had a few minuets. I wore it and then he grabbed my clothes. He said ill go pay the bill and took my clothes with him. He paid the bill and came back. He asked me to come out. I was embarrassed to go out like that. I waited 15 mins for him he came back and said "Either you can walk to the car or im leaving and you will have to walk back home wearing that" He grabbed my hand and pulled me out. Everyone was staring at me. John placed his hand on my ass and grabbed it over the dress. He then took me to another shop. A hat and thigh-high boots? That was it then. He had never forced me to leave the apartment naked but he had directed me to Pink's in a short crimson Chanel faux fur with nothing but baby oil underneath. It was thrilling, sexy in the most intense way imaginable for me. I would get in his car with my skin tingling, my heart beating fast, stomach fluttering like we were meeting for the first time each time. I would hold my head down and steal peeks at him from the corner of my eye, his profile. ” She rode me even harder; her pussy began to redden my sore pelvis with each pump. Her nails dug into me, scratching me with feline care. “Oh, shit!” I growled. I clenched my stomach, but I was too late. I grabbed her hips firmly at the last second. I exploded into her, every ounce of my seed adding to the gallons already within her. If she didn’t get pregnant after that, I would think it was an act of God. She screamed into the ceiling, her angelic voice ringing in my ears with a hurricane of.