All of the girls I've been with, with the exception of one, have all been smaller than me.I'd like to see, just once, a girl not be afraid to smack me...around, force me to kneel in front of her as she grinds my face into the ground with her heel. A paddle, a whip, riding crop, or other such tools. I'm not afraid to be smacked around and abused. I want a girl who's about half my size force me to call her "Mistress" as I lick her pussy clean. To call me a dirty dog and lower than dirt as she draws. Was Bianca a mind-reader? "There's gonna be no time for any naughtiness this morning, I'm afraid, guys."A crestfallen Stevie moped: "Ah gee, Bianca, Lawrie and me were so looking forward to some hot fun with you." Fact is, darling, I've arranged to meet an old girlfriend of mine across town in under an hour. Can't keep her waiting, can I? And it would be a shame to rush things. Why not bring your friend over next week? We'll have a lovely threesome, I promise." She giggled. "I'll use both. I pulled my lips away as I noticed Tara looking down at my hand on her brother, on his cock. I was wet, of course, I'm a pretty sexy woman, I've always been horny and eager for sex since I began puberty. And, it hasn't lessened, either."I think we three need to talk, guys. First, Tara, were you doing that freely, of your own free will? Not pushed to do it?" Oh, yes, Mom, Bryce would never make me do anything like that, he's not that kind of a brother. No, I did it, well, we kind of do things to. They shared a dessert and a nightcap and eventually, they went to the room. In the elevator, they shared a passionate kiss. Cassie couldn’t wait until they got to the room. She was dying to make love to him.They went to his room, which was at the same hotel where her room was. He got them a wonderful suite. The room was amazing and quite spacious. He showed her the room and took her to the bedroom. He grabbed her and they shared another passionate kiss. Their tongues explored each.