Then came the rocking.With a gentle rhythm, she began rocking her hips against me, using her hands on my back to pull me tighter as she rocked back. T...e friction on my crotch was an amazing feeling, as if she knew exactly how to rub me the right way. I finally came up for air between her tits, thankful that the water was on her back and not in my face.It was all I could do to catch my breath as I stared up at her chin, panting and moaning. I started to swing my hips with her rhythm, pulling. While looking out for her, I saw a sizzling hot woman wearing a tight blue shirt and black skirt coming into the café. I had seen her pic before but seeing her there was just unreal. She was looking so hot! If you didn’t know her, you might think she was around 20-25 years old. Her boobs were round and juicy and shockingly her nipples were pointing out of her t-shirt.Ayesha saw me, came near me and gave me a tight hug. I could feel her boobs press against my chest. I didn’t want to leave her!. It was still dark outside, with just the barest wash of gray hinting at the approach of dawn. He was standing next to the bed, leaning over her. As she became more awake she saw the he was fully dressed—and that he was holding her collar and leash in his hands. “Time to go, princess,” he said softly. Marie’s heart sank within her. She’d hoped they’d wake up together, snuggle in bed for a while, maybe fuck again, shower together and have a leisurely breakfast—prepared by him, of course—before. The car turns the corner onto a dirt road, and the now jerky headlights illuminate the building. A wooden door and glinting window sit beside a net of vines that weaves its way up the side of the white house and onto its roof. I look over at you, sitting on the seat beside me, and whisper, “We’re here.” I keep the car running and climb out to unlock the door and quickly survey the house. The only electricity I utilize is the ancient air conditioner below the windows. Instead of flipping on the.