Soon he was slamming his large powerful body into me as if possessed. The sound of his large and potent balls slapping my buttocks in a delightful exp...ession of his ownership could only be drowned out but my screams of pleasure. Over and over again my bull brought me to climax. I could feel wave after wave of earth shattering orgasms pulse throughout my body. Meanwhile my bull seemed unaware. I could tell he was in the zone of delight and this made me feel as though I was doing my job and this. On the other hand, he probablyisn't working alone.Waiting for the doors to slide shut, I review what I already know aboutthe woman I'm shortly to meet. Cathryn Simmons was lecturing in Orientaland Middle Eastern Studies at Merton College, Oxford when she began whatwas to be a close and lasting friendship with the part-time libraryassistant who had recently moved to the city from south-west London withher husband and five children. Cathryn's career, which had includedresearch expeditions to such. He looked at her face and then bent forward and looked at the edged of the gown that almost allowed the pubic hair to show.Sara yawned and then went into a full length body stretch that brought her legs up and out and in allowing Sam a full veiw of her crotch. Sam looked and then sat back as Sara sat up in the chair and placed her feet on each side of the lounger. Her gown gapped open exposing her mound to him again. She reached down and pulled the gown together and then stood up and strechted. God he was so hot, and so stern. ‘I bet he’s really rigid with ... his rules. But I bet I could get him to break them. I could tease him with some double entendre of my own, and maybe a flash of skin here and there. Maybe tell him how I am really sweet and innocent, but I want to be a naughty girl for him. I wonder if he knows what I’m thinking about... ‘“ ... long and hard period in history...”‘Oh, I bet you’re long and hard.’ Kristen took a deep breath, her nostrils filling with a musky and.