Johnson felt his hard shaft pushing open the tight channelof her cunt. She had wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, preventinghim from spu...ting into her. She rode his cock that way for five minutes. Atone point she sat still with the length of his cock in her pussy. She winkedat him and squeezed the individual muscles in the walls of her cunt. He gaspedas he felt her cunt muscles squeeze his cock from its base up to its tip. Aftera minute, the talented little whore reversed the. Once I am inside his domain, I can tell he's prepared for the night. There's a porn playing of some chick getting nailed by a super massive cock. You can faintly hear her whines and whales of pleasureable pain. On the stand by the couch he has laid out a mix of things he wanting to use collars, cuffs, and lubes. He asked me to bring a dildo and vibe along, they are in my purse. I sit down on the couch next to him. He lights a joint and passes it too me while we watch the porn. We roach the. She could feel her wetness on her panties. Her vulva was tumescent, her clit turgid. She envisioned the ridge of her hooded clit protruding from her labia, as she knew it was, and she envisioned the tip of her clit protruding from its hood, begging to be touched, rubbed, squeezed, and even abused. Her clit was so sensitive she knew it it would be torture to be rough with it, but sometimes she needed to punish her clit in the worst way to get off in the best.Really, that was just in her. I didn’t care that it was a Victoria’s Secret bra, one of my favorites. All I felt was how good it was to be free from the restraints of the padding.“Fucking hell, your tits look amazing.”A strange sense of pride coursed through me. I liked him complimenting my body, for some reason.“Your nipples do look rather sore. Let me help you massage them.”He grabbed my tits, kneading them greedily. I moaned out uncontrollably. Each squeeze of his hands made me climax. I was held securely by the cuff..