I start to undo his shirt and his pants. He pulls my dress over my head and throws it to the floor. He pulls my face to another kiss and enters me slo...ly. He grunts as he gently pushes in to the hilt. My head falls back and he nibbles on my neck. I can actually feel him sliding in and out of me. He has an arm wrapped around my back holding me to an arch. The sensation of his goatee scraping my neck and chin are exhilarating. I hold onto his arms for dear life as he thrusts harder and harder. My. “I just want your subjects to see you in your full radiance,” he said, his hand moving for my hip. He shoved down his tight, woolen hose. His naked cock popped out, smacking my rump. I groaned at the feel of his girth.“Master, make her glow!” Greta said as I kissed at the slopes of her tits. My fingers pulled at the laces of her bodice, opening them up so I could properly bury my face between those large boobs. “She wants it.”“Just letting her subjects know the real Ava,” Sven said, the tip of. She had graduated this past year. I pulled my truck up to the driver side of her car, I could see she was at the register paying for whatever it was she had gotten. I rolled my window down as she exited the store, "look at you Mia" I said as she walks up to her car. "Mr James? What are you doing?" She replies grinning. Oh me by the way, I'm a married professional man. 46 yrs old, one grown c***d, with the wife away on business. I do my best to stay in shape with regular exercise, I have a. Pulling out a deck chair, she lay down to take in the sun. Acting casual, I strolled over to the property line. Seeing me, she beckoned me over. “Hi," I said, “I’m Chris.” “Hi, Chris, I’m Fiona. How are you?” “I’m fine." "Have you been enjoying the little shows I give you?" “Uh… yes.” “Well, sit down, I need to talk to you. The lady you are living with, is she your wife?” “No. Why are you asking?” “I just think that she is very attractive. Could you please put some suntan lotion on my back?” I.