"She moans in response, my fingers alternating between thrumming her clit and sawing inside her dripping pussy. My voice is edgy. "Beg for it."I pull ...ack a tiny bit. Just enough that the lack of touch makes her ache. She twists in my hands, shaking her head. "P-please."Kissing her earlobe, my hot breath rasps. "I didn’t say ask... I said beg!”I slap her clit then pull away and she jolts, gritting her teeth. "Jesus. PLEASE, fuck me... god!" Better."I use my free hand to align my prick, roll my. He took his off and laid on the floor. "Come here" he ordered, as I approached him he pulled me down onto the floor. As we laid next to each other he said "Do what I do", and with that he ran his fingers up and down me, I followed suit and did the same to him.He just laid there looking at me, then he crouched up and pulled my undies down, my thick 6" sprang into view. As he knelt there I leaned forward and pulled his down, he must have been a good 8". Then he laid back down next to me. As he. When he comes home from work, Iget to take over. That's when he gets to undress and allows meopportunities to play dress up and wear the appropriate wear for thewoman of the house." What about weekends? Who's the boss?" We battle that every weekend. On Friday nights, I sleep in a prettynighty and when we wake on Saturday, if I'm feeling especially feminine,or if I'm in my period time, James has no choice. I'm the boss. When Iopen my lingerie drawer or start grabbing for feminine hygiene things,. He imagined fucking her while she was all tied up helpless to him. On the way home, he took the alley that he always took back to his house. Suddenly, he saw—could it be?—Eliza walking down the alley in front of him. Why was she taking this alley home? Watching her small, firm ass made him suddenly feel very horny. Quietly, Will crept behind her. He accidentally kicked a pebble and she looked around. Holding his breath, he froze. But then she continued to walk on, faster. Will took a deep.