Beneath her, his great body musters its energies. He holds her gaze intently as his pole rubs within her, taking amazing aim. His thrusts remain shall...w. She keens for a full stroke, one that will allow her to feel the exquisite pleasure he promises in those impossibly lustful, golden-brown eyes. He controls their fucking with dexterous strength. Izetta can feel his expert cock as it excites her most intimate of places. Within seconds her world shatters, splintering into exotic darkness that. I'm not into playing "little girl" and I'm not verygood behind a whip. But oh, there's some things I'm very good at(with both men and women), and it makes these nights all worthsomething.I'm kind of partial to being the submissive, know what I mean?Playing French Maid, or harem slave, or trained pet... I don't knowwhy, but a bit of humiliation always turns me on. Guess it has to, ifsome of my clients are 300-pounds and arrogant -- a person has to finda way to cope, I guess. But as it is, a. With the door finally closed Jo looked at me. “Holy Shit. You weren’t kidding!” She said. “He is one hot guy!” I smiled. “Yup. He’s not too bad to look at.” ”Not bad? He is a fucking god as far as I’m concerned.” She paused. “Too bad he’s married.” “Who said that had anything to do with it?” I said. “You have got to be kidding me. Do you think he would go for that?” “He is the one who asked me.” “Are you kidding? Are you going to do it?” “Yeah, why the fuck not? I’m entitled. And besides, his. But there was one other guy called Andy, the most attractive one, with whom I really wanted to chat, but despite all the attention I had already received, I just couldn't pluck up the courage as I felt he was out of my league, because he was truly very handsome, short dark hair, athletic with a gym-fit muscular physique; and he also happened to be dressed as a soldier. My secret lusting for him got interrupted, when suddenly another random guy spontaneously pushed me against a wall and stuck.