Here comes the tough part. It was hard for her to not be without seeing me and it was hard for me to stop controlling my sexual urges as we had been o... a fucking spree.The following days were hard. I had to admit, I missed having her around, but soon I realized it was just that I was missing screwing her. The urge to screw someone was at an all-time high and I was thinking only about sex ALL DAY LONG! I tried all kinds of things – tinder, online dating apps etc but nothing really worked out for. She then opened her eyes and looked at me.“I love you, Jordan,” she said softly, her body and tits shaking with my thrusts.What the fuck? I thought. Don’t be saying that shit while I’m fucking your brains out. I didn’t respond, instead I leaned forward, pulled her closer and kissed her passionately. Our tongues locked lovingly together and at that moment I realized I loved her too. Perhaps her leaving this job was a good idea, knowing nothing can stop us from being together now. I released my. I yelped as his finger slid inside me, letting out a girly moan while I jerked his stiff cock."Do you like it, baby?" Jeff asked in a gritty low voice.I moaned softly and replied, "yes, baby, finger my pussy."Gently, he continued fingering me, occasionally licking his finger, caressing me slowly and loosening me up. I laid back, enjoying his soft touch, feeling myself open up as his finger slid deeper inside me, rubbing gently against my g-spot and making me moan louder.I heard the sound of a. Brie looked at me wide eyed with excitement, apprehension and anticipation.“You want to feel the sting of leather across your breasts,” I calmly said to the quivering Brie.She closed her eyes and nodded.“My preference is to whip large breasts, like yours, when they aren’t bound in my rope. I enjoy watching them absorb the force of the blow, collapsing inwards and expanding outwards when leather bites into flesh, and I enjoy the jiggling motion as they settle back and become still again upon the.