‘Were you in the bath’, he asked me as I poured him a whiskey and handed it to him, I could see the small beads of perspiration on his upper lip, ...��Yes’, I replied coyly, ‘can’t you smell me’? That last wry comment had not escaped John’s attention, ‘I can smell you’, he said with a hint of menace, then he evilly added, ‘but not the soap or scent’, he of course implied my cunt. ‘So what brings you too the Capital from Aberdeen’? John just looked at me before saying, ‘You, actually’. I swallowed. It was the pain of sweet surrender; Mummy was right about that, too. I was giving myself over to my man, he controlled me. And the fullness, more than I’d ever felt in my vagina, I felt him filling me. I wished he could get deeper, clear up to my tummy. Then he began to pump me.With slow rhythmic strokes he filled me then he emptied me then he filled me again. It wasn’t the mind blowing sensation like when he excited my clitoris, nothing like that, I was submitting to him, he was my man and. God, she was tight, hehe. I put one finger in and she started to squirm a little bit and I worked it in and out. Then another finger, and another until I had 3 fingers in total in her tight little butt. By this time she was moaning in pleasure. She kept moving her hips back and forth riding my fingers that were in her tight hole. At this point I grabbed the vibrator and I spit on it and slid it in. It was such a sight to see her with that thick, long, cock inside of her while she was helpless. Sometimes I was slapping on her buttocks and she was enjoying the fucking and was moaning ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.After about 10 minutes more she reached to her orgasm and began to wave her waist, at that time I again rolled her body and set her on her back and I lifted her legs tucked under my arms and was fucking forcefully with greater speed. Soon she gave some upstroke jolt and then spurted her semen drenching my penis head inside, I felt a warm gush at my.