. excuse me." What were you staring at?" she asked belligerently."Excuse me, ma'am. I didn't mean to stare."She ran her hands over her prominent featu...e. "You were staring at my bottom, weren't you?" Yes, ma'am." Well, you don't have to make it so obvious. I know its huge. I can't help it. You don't have to make me feel bad. Leave me alone." Oh, no, ma'am. I wasn't trying to make you feel bad. You should feel great. It is magnificent." It's what?" It's magnificent. It's beautiful. It's. Overweight, badly dressed and not up to the job on the few occasions he showed any interest in sex at all. Unwilling to risk affairs in her high profile job, she turned to an escort agency and picked me out of the book.By the time of the night in question, I'd been with her several times and had a good idea of what she liked. She was quite unremarkable in most respects. Liked a good bit of foreplay before getting down to action, and sucked cock reasonably well. At that time, if a woman had. ‘I want you to tell me what you need Sue!’ I said in a angry voice. ‘I need to be punished David, I…I need you to punish me and sort me out’ Sue said haltingly. I told Sue to brIng me a chair from the kitchen and some cord. When she returned I had her remove all but her panties and sit in the chair whilst I tied her wrists to the arms. Sue looked scared at the thought of what I might do as she sat watching me. Sue watched as I stripped off my clothes, my fat 8′ cock waving about in the air,. .Reema: “tum kuch bhi kar lo… na me kamjor padungi or na hi thakne wali hu..”Yeh sun kar mene use kiss kar liya..French kiss..Me: soch lo phir se… jyada dard aap ko hi hoga…(me sex k liye bol raha tha or wo bhi samajh gayi thi)Reema: (lips kiss karte hue or naughty voice me) me kamjor nahi hoon… khud hi check kar lo..Me: chalo ek shart lagata hain.. Agar me pehle cheekha ya mera muth nikla to aap jo bologe wo karunga.. Agar aapko pehle nikal aaya ya aap pehle cheekhe to me jab bhi bolu aap ko.