And we keep telling these stories, we always invent something that a guy fucks her! When we are having sex she always says: “Fuck me! Otherwise I'll...give it to another! Do you like me to say that? Do you like it? Naughty! ” We were in a really cool atmosphere, talking about these stories, bitching and such. I never thought I could get over it, until one day she came to tell me that she took a taxi and the taxi driver got off it and she got horny. I was a little ill-advised, she always takes a. "Yes, you know, I think it would be a shame to waste this," she whispered.She was efficient and quick as she freed my ankles and wrists from the doorframe. She let me stand free on the heels, but my ankles were joined together with a chain of maybe a foot in length. The dildo, still stuffed deep inside me, pulled the wooden handle dragging behind me as I was led to the foot of the bed.Miss was right behind me, pressing me forward, until my shins were against the bed, and I was inches from. I began to buck my hips up and down as my lord continued to fuck my little twat with long, forceful strokes. My cunt gripped his dick like a clam and refused to let it go. We fucked wildly, our bodies moving in perfect unison. I regulated my body movements so that I would receive the full impact of my lord’s thrusts. I took a deep breath and moaned loud. The lord pounded me for about 15 minutes. Making one final thrust into my little pleasure hole, his cock erupted in a shattering orgasm,. She walked in the bathroom and opened the shower door, I watched as she bent over. "What?" I could tell Sara kept looking at my dick. She reached over to grab her shampoo and I dropped my towel.I felt my dick get hard as Sara turned around "Holy shit!" "What are you doing?" "Take your shorts off Sara." "What? no, why are you hard?" I stood in front of Sara as she looked at me surprised. I pulled her shorts down as she tried to hold them up. "Take them off, I know you don't have underwear on.".