‘Keep going. Don’t stop. I’m going to cum.’ I spurred him on and he responded. He started pumping harder and he was getting to the point of sl...pping up against me. Finally, I knew all the stimulation and now the fucking was going to bring me off. ‘Ugh! Oh! I’m cumming!’ He slammed me good a couple of times and then when he felt me jerk with the first waves he buried his dick in me and made little circles with his hips, rubbing up against my clit, making my orgasm last even longer. Oh, god!. ”“Please don’t tell anyone I like stories like that!” I said.“I wouldn’t do that to you Sara, as long as you do as I tell you for now on, and no one will know but us. And I know you do more than like the stories, you do it too!”“What do you mean?” I said.“Do you remember the part in the story where She had her sister pee into a glass and then she had her drink it? What did you do?”“I didn’t do anything.”Kara laugh and said; “you went into the kitchen and got a glass, you then went back into. I stood near his legs and leaned over and played with his hard cock. I hoped that I might get away with sitting on it, riding it for a few minutes and then pushing him out of here. But he was gaining confidence, thanks no doubt to my submissive behavior, and he was beginning to take control.He didn't know why I was doing this but he somehow realized that for whatever reason he was in control. He spread his legs and ordered me to suck on his cock. He didn't ask or suggest. He gave an order. This. Women tend to be more sexually romantic, while men are more sexually physical. Most of the time… After a long, long, long play of the tongues, he finally pulled away, only a few inches, and looked at me, deep into my eyes, able to see the essence of my very soul, and whispered, in a very hoarse, sexy and horny voice, “you look even more gorgeous and sexy than I remembered. I love you! I always have, and I always will.” In spite of the thunder going on in my nether zone, down below my tummy, I.