I don't say anything. Really, pain isn't my favorite thing. I'd rather havehim climb on top of me and sink his cock slowly into my wetness. But at thi...point, it's a little late in the game for me to negotiate. ?Ask for it.? He grabs hold of my hair. Ow! That fucking hurts. In my mind, I still debate asking for what I want,asking him to fuck me, and pissing him off even more. ?Please? please spank me.? ?How many, slut?? How many? how many?? I don't know. Why do I have to answer this one, my. Her dreamy smile told us just how nice it felt stroking her now glistening little button.The sexy pair arched their backs, gently pumping their hips and pleasuring their own genitals before us; I was struck by how beautiful Devin and Maya looked in the soft yellow light of the room. I was very attracted to both of them, and my warm moistening pussy seemed to concur. I stood transfixed before them as Marc moved in behind me, pressing his stiff bulge against my ass and kissing my neck. He tried. A white, lace bra that supports my naturally large breasts so they appear as two full globes over the top of my low cut, white t-shirt and a tight denim skirt with a bright pink belt to add some colour. I dry my hair so it looks come-to-bed messy and put on blusher and mascara. I want to look natural, sexy and as if I hadn’t bothered to make any effort at all. As soon as I see him this impression is blown to hell. My face flushes deeper pink than any blusher could make it and I stammer my. Then one day, as I went over to his apartment, I was surprised to find that he had a friend over, another horny old man sitting on his couch, rubbing his crotch as he watched one of the ol' man's massive collection of porn tapes. While I was surprised he had me over with someone else there, he quickly reassured me "I've told him about you, and he can't wait to see your body." I went over to him with my tight jeans outlining my already hard cock as he drooled onto his shirt watching the porn.