He leaned forward and paused, pressing gently against her, and waited for her to set the pace of his entry. This was new for her but the excitement of...the night gave her courage, and the Oooooo's and ahhhhhh's from the people there made her want to give them what they, and she, wanted. This was her night, her fantasy, and nothing would stop her from enjoying it to the fullest. She felt him pressing against her gently and closed her eyes as she eased back toward him and felt the pressure. Belinda was no longer working at the store, for she was now married to a very rich property developer in South America. But Angela the woman who was now in charge made sure that he was treated with disdain he deserved and constantly had the other members of staff reminding him that he was in their eyes still a horrible little man, who liked to dress up in women's clothes.After a year the insults gradually disappeared and started to change into compliments as Angus began to help and pamper all. " I've told you before," she said, "I'm not as sex-obsessed as you are! I don't really have any fantasies. I've had a few naughty dreams, but that's about it." Okay, tell me about one of your dreams."She sighed. "I...ugh...it's embarrassing. How about you tell me what your fantasies are instead." Only if you go first," I said.Another sigh. "Fine. I had a dream once where I was blindfolded and couldn't move. I was lying on a bed or a rug or maybe even the grass outdoors. I suddenly felt all. He slides halfway back and pushes back in.“Ohhhh!” he groans. He doesn’t try to stay all the way in this time. He repeats the motion and soon his thrusts are long and continual.For the first time in my 22 years of life my ass is being fucked.The motion is smooth and painless. There is his significant liquid from when he already came in my ass and there is also plenty of his drooling pre-cum to lubricate my anal walls. He groans and grunts and gasps as his strokes become quicker and more urgent..