She took all of her clothes off except for a G string and always made it a point to only let me see her from behind. I loved it as she had a killer as... though. I really liked it as it felt very different from female pussy and she loved it as well. After that, every time I visited her, it was the same thing…we went to her room, took off our clothes except for she always left her undies or g-string on. She would give me killer head and then get up on an old wooden bed on all fours, pull her. ”She never even thought of it, Michael the one that had the sexual imagination, Brandy the submissive one, allowing him anything that he wanted. She felt the rope tied around her wrists, digging deep into her skin, but it only made her grow more excited as Michael began to tie her. She was glad she was wearing old clothes, sure they would be ripped from her body soon enough. He pulled the rope beneath the edge of the table until Brandy felt her arms secured beneath it, pulled down below her. Her spine arching, pushing her breasts out in offering as her ass backed more snugly against his cock. The way her fingers repeatedly curled against the denim covering his thighs. “Women like you aren’t made to be feminists. You’re too curious.” He tongued the skin where her neck joined her shoulder, lapping at the sensitive area until he extracted a whimper from her. “You’re terrified of wanting the animal,” he continued, “but at the same time you’re desperate to pet it, be taken over by it.” . Even though he removed my blouse off me it was still hanging on my right shoulder. He fit his cock in between my big breasts and fucked them for a few minutes. I could see on his face that he was reaching a point of no return and I could feel his cock pulsating and growing to its max. He then exploded right on my breasts. He really got me soaked, I could not believe how much cum came out of this man. It smelled really good and felt really warm but he just didn’t stop Cumming. His cum hit my.