She seemed possessed, and I was determined to satisfy her so I began to match her pace as I rocked my hips upward to match her downward movements. I p...t my arm around her waist to pull her down to me, and locked my mouth on her tiny titties, making her nipples rock hard with my tongue, before burying my face in her neck. I gripped her firm butt with my free hand, and pulled her down to me, driving my cock deep into her body. Her young pussy gripped my shaft and I pulled her even tighter. She. One thing for sure, she was far more attractive in person than she was in her photos and she didn’t seem at all like John expected. She looked like she could have been a graduate student waiting to have lunch with her professor rather than a Dominatrix ready to use and abuse a white boi. Mother Africa stood to greet him and turned her face to indicate that he should kiss her cheek as a sign of respect. She graciously accepted his apology for being late, seemingly very understanding of the. It went as planned.”“Good. But it sounds like he may press you again. If so, ask him kindly to respect your feelings—as good friends, to respect your wishes. You may want to apologize for your anger, if you’ve done that in the past. But get angry again if you have to.”“That’s a go. Now, are we gonna go swimming or head straight to the shower, Sean?”“What do you want, Jeff?“I want us naked! You say where.”“That would be the shower.”“I thought so. Can I help you take your clothes off, Sean?”“Only. I slammed home, but then instead of nice and slow, I yanked almost all the way clear, and slammed home again. I don’t know what people who do it all the time call this, but if I was fucking her Gaand before, this was an old fashioned Gaand-Chudai. I kept up the hammering for about two minutes that felt like an hour of pure pleasure, and when I couldn’t take it anymore, I ripped out my Lund and slammed it home in her Choot again, cumming like a fountain the instant I ran into the bottom of the.