She was tall and had an hourglass figure. Her black hair cascaded down to the middle of her back and her doe eyes looked at John behind heavy eyelids....He loved that seductive look, but there was a problem: John Junior was fast asleep between his legs. His cock lay limp and didn’t even make an effort when Katie walked towards the bed seductively, swinging her hips and gently squeezing her C-sized boobs in her hands.“Honey, are you ready for some fun? You know that the therapist told us to have. Snow Angel opened the door cautiously and hovered before her, wearing not much more than a long T-shirt ("Mile High Club Frequent Flyer") and a concerned expression. She could see the anguish and pain on Annie's face immediately. "Sunshine? What's wrong?" Please," she managed, her voice shaking. "Let me in."She floated back, opening the door for her. "Come in." Annie pushed her wheels and rolled into the apartment, and just stopped in the front foyer. Snow Angel closed the door and drifted down. Soon I had become the Master and she, my willing sex slave in the bedroom. It was time to leave the bedroom.A week before the story of how I brought out the inner Slut in Linda and turned her into my Fuck Toy I took her to an Irish pub on Ventura Blvd near Topanga Cyn. I had gone to her apartment and she had met me at the front door as I had instructed: in high heels and make-up...nothing else. I had lingered at her entrance as she stood there waiting for me to come in. I was curious how. So tight. So fullfilling Oh God. FUCK! She is tight Is this girl even real? Her body stiffens. She becomes paralyzed. Her mouth a silent scream I can see from the side. The uber driver can as well. He panics and swerves to pull over. She speaks through clenched teeth. “Nerrrrr!! Im Fine. Iffs a crammmp!! Keep going. She demands.Her orgasm has soaked my pants. The seat. And probably the floor carpeting.That was a big one. She whispers into my ear horsely I am a wet girl. But I’ve.