The beauty of Queen Catherine, however, is not that kind of beauty - it is not the beauty of a caring mother that settles disputes between men and coo...s their passions, or a youthful, tender girl that can make a boy's heart bloom and the man inside him awaken, or the beauty of a wife that gives her husband the strength to carry on. No, hers is the beauty of a huntress, a seductress, a vile she-demon. Hers is the beauty of a that dooms, that controls, that makes the man a slave, an obedient. Again he stroked my cock as we kissed more until he broke off and leaning over, taking my cock into his mouth, he now began to suck me off. After a couple of minutes he stopped and grabbing hold of my legs, swung them up in the air and spread them apart as he laid them back down so that he was in between my legs. Leaning down he again took my cock into his mouth and began to suck on me vigorously. "Oh fuck Walt" I cried out as he took my cock hard and fast in his mouth. "Suck that fuckin'. This pushing your chest out as if offering your breast to me. Your face it tilted slightly downward, your hair partially covering your face. You feel me moving closer and then the warmth of my fingers caress your left cheek. Pressing your cheek into the palm of my hand you moan softly. You never knew how exciting or intense it would be to give yourself over like this. How wet you would become just from the touch of my hand, how painfully hard your nipples would be. All of your senses seem to be. Some times I like it rough, to have him use my face, my only purpose an object for him to thrust into in order to orgasm. Other times I lovingly suck him, getting him to his full size before penetrating me. There is simply no limit to how many different ways I can enjoy sucking his cock, but I think my favourite is to tease, to worship, praising his manhood with my mouth and tongue making it so he orgasms not because he desires to do so, but simply because there is no stopping it. This is on of.