She rolled me over my belly, making me put my hands on her desk.This time I felt the thick rubber dildo pushing into my tight rosebud.I protested, say...ng the size would hurt me. But Barbara pushed me by my back and she insisted, shoving the cockhead very slowly into my anal ring. I braced myself, knowing it would be painful.Barbara was gentle and her toy slid in slowly and, surprisingly for me, very easily, not causing me any pain.My Boss took a deep breath and she began the bouncing again.She. "That was cheesy." I know, but did it work?" Yeah, it did." Sam says reluctantly, sitting up and you grin cheekily as you take her hand and lead her quietly upstairs.As soon as the door shuts you two fumble on to the bed and wrestle each other out of your clothes."Geez, what're you doing." And Sam almost sounds like she's in pain but you know that can't be right, not with your hand, damp and sticky between her thighs and your mouth pressed against the hollow of her hip. You've heard how good. I could onlyfantasize during my teen years and lived with my fantasies. Even the fantasieswere enough to get me wet. Oh how I longed to try it out! Now, I am a finance executive in a multinationalcompany in Mumbai, India, holding a very senior position. In spite of my highprofile and powerful corporate position, I cannot pick up the courage to liveout my fantasies. I am a well-built and reasonable looking young woman and amnever short of dates or female friends. At the age of 25, I have done. Shove one finger into me just to tease me and make me lick your finger clean. Smear my juice across my mouth and breasts, and tell me to leave it, so that you can taste it if you decide to kiss me or suck my nipples later. I want you to cram my pussy as full as you can, as deep as you can, and I want you to punch-fuck me 'til I scream. I want you to slide a slick finger in and out of my ass with long, fast strokes, deeper and harder until my stomach starts to cramp. I want you to make me beg.