Just one more goal for you to meet. Wonder what it is?"Lisa's eyes widened at the mention of the word goal. She smiled a knowing smile at her black lo...er. She playfully pulled hard on his still throbbing black shaft. "So that's what this was about all along. Your goal was to get me into bed. Well, I hope you're proud of yourself mister. Suppose I have a goal for you? What do you think about that?" Babe, my goals involved so much more than just getting you into bed. For example, first I wanted. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my parents have guests over or whatever then we will not be. “On your knees you dirty bitch” You say aggressively and you’re using the belt in my mouth now, pulling it tight in an effort to hush my moans, it doesn’t work though.I wonder just for a second where else you could use this belt you’re so keen on.You’re fucking me again now, the belt pulled tight behind my head, your other hand spanking my already raw ass hard, still through restraint I beg you “Fuck me, please don’t stop fucking me”You keep on going your gorgeous cock keeps its promise to. And while her anxiety seemed evident, mine was downright obvious. After about fifteen minutes, she stopped in the middle of her packing and approached me in the bedroom. Without a word she began to kiss me deeply. I groaned into her mouth as her hand found my cock and began to stroke it gently.I regained my senses and began to kiss her back hard as she slowly unzipped my khakis and pulled my nearly rigid cock out of my pants. She then gracefully dropped to her knees and turned her sweet face to.