We were confident now, and I was half tempted to bring Vicky over to the pool table and fuck her right on the table next to the menois a tois that was...in full swing but decided against it. Instead I got Vicky to sit back on the stool and bent her over towards the bar. She gripped the bar as I positioned my cock against the entrance to her pussy and pushed it in slowly. It slipped in easily and felt fantastic as I built up a rhythm of pushing my cock deep into her. I thought that I would cum. .Uhhhh ammm ymmma yunsuu shshsh hssssh,Fir me dhakke lagane laga woh uschal uchal kar sath dene lagi aur jor se moaning karne lagio,,,, uffufff sssshh ummm chodo muje aur tej aur tej ….. Uffff aahhh mnnn woh jad gayi aur shant ho gayi , ab meri bari thi , maine bola pani kaha nikaluBhabhi: andar hi chhod do me bhi aaj tere pani ka mazza le lu,Fir 6-7 dhakko ke bad me jhad gaya,Uske upar hi leta raha, 10 minut lete rehne ke bad ham normal huye aur ek gahra kiss kiya, aise hi dusre din bhi pure. Any fool with a scary weapon can force another to do things against his or her will. That's the power of the brutish, the power of fearful people and those lacking in self-confidence. The art of the domme is in using her persuasive powers to bring out a desire previously unaroused in the submissive. As one of my favorite teachers and authors, Joseph Bean, loves to say: “The number one job of the dominant is to continually seduce consent from the bottom." Humility Begets Respect The deep. A short thrust and the dickhead pushed past resistance and into my throat. I could feel my lips touching the base of his prick and I felt a funny sense of pride for taking the whole thing. His big hairy balls rested on my blindfold and nose for a second and then he began to fuck my throat.I lost myself in the act of sucking and I couldn’t get over how hot and horny it was making me. I didn’t want it to end. The strange man began fucking my mouth like a pussy. His big prick slid in and out of my.