I lick you clean and then start tonguing your ass until you collapse onto the bed next to me. I kiss you all over enjoying the taste of your skin as...you recover. You slowly open your eyes and whisper, "Fuck me." I kiss your lips and whisper in your ear, "No, fuck me." You smile and push me onto my back. You straddle me and lift my cock placing it against your entrance. Slowly you slide down taking me inside you. You take your time sliding down feeling me fill you completely. When I am. That door to her very submissive side was now standing wide open.Stacey took a towel that had been left on the nightstand and wiped her face. She had a feeling of embarrassment & deep shame. Her recent orgasm experiences were absolutely incredible, yet they came at an equally high cost. As a result, the floodgates opened, and Stacey Putnam began to cry, and then sob.I had figured at some point, this would happen. Commonly known as “reactance” according to the info I had dug up on the BDSM. He got it back when he checked out. He’d never figured out what to do with it. Somehow selling the symbol of his wedding vows seemed too mercenary. On the other hand, he didn’t want to keep it. On the sidewalk in front of the hotel was a Salvation Army bell ringer with a kettle. As he went by, he dropped the ring into the kettle. He looked at the bell ringer. ‘It’s a real diamond’ Jack said to him. ‘Maybe you can get something for it. And merry fucking Christmas.’ He drove out of the hotel. .I love it!” I screamed.His thrust was harder each time he smacked his balls on my clit. I was starting to enjoy his passion when his pumps finally stopped and he collapsed on top of me pulling me to fall on my side with him on the floor. His hard cock was still inside me and we were spooning on the floor, we both were breathing heavily. My pussy felt hot with his cum inside me.My senses were slowly coming back to me and I started to feel guilty about this happening. But then he pulled up my.