”I grinned back, “I can do that for you.”“I’d rather pound the fuck out of your shitter.”“You can do that too.” I stroked him firmly a... I unwrapped and applied a condom on my coffee table, and he said, “I need it so bad.”“Me too.”His raw desire had me eager to take him inside me, let him use me like a woman, sheath him inside my bowels as I reduced him to a yammering teenager bursting through ignorance to new knowledge and intense pleasure as his spewage paid tribute to our partnership. I took. ’ Abruptly you pull me off, stand up, and pull me up by my hair, other hand on my chin, drawing me to my toes again. You kiss me fiercely again, your tongue plunges into my mouth and searches for mine, and when I tentatively touch yours you suck it into your mouth greedily. You break the kiss, but hold my head still, eye-to-eye and lip-to-lip. ‘Mine, girl!’ A declaration, a promise, a vow. It thrills me. Your ferocity, your possession. I wonder if you know how much it does. To offer myself for. I asked her to stop.She said, “Oh look, who is asking me to stop. You embarrassed the shit out of me all these days, and it is my day today.”I know this sounds stupid. But that’s how stupid our conversations used to be.Me: Hmm, okay. Call me whatever you want and by the way, what color are you wearing today?Poonam: Uff! You will never change, shameless fellow. I teased you to teach you a lesson, and you ask me such a question. I hate you.I laughed, and she too stopped scolding and laughed. She. When she bent over, I found out that she indeed was wearing panties, pink ones. Before she could straighten up, I jumped up, crossed the room and pushed her down on the table causing her skirt to ride up some more. She spread her legs a llittle and I slid my hand between her thighs and started to rub her pussy through her panties. I was surprised that she quickly became wet, the more I rubbed the wetter she became. She let out a little moan and said, "I love a man in charge and not afraid to.