..with passion...but also with force. Pulling her hair. *** instantly started dripping from her pussy. ### whispered in her ear..."it's time." Immedia...ely *** stuck out her ass...she knew what that meant...spanking time. ###'s cock bounced at the sight of her ass in ready position. He rubbed his hand in a small circle on her right inner thigh...then giving it a light smack. Then another circle on the left butt cheek...smack...a little harder that time. *** let out a moan. Now he switched to the. I reached out and covered it with my own. ‘Thank you for talking to me, Jason. I will give serious thought to what you have–and haven’t said. I promise.’ After he left, I crossed to the window again. Across the harbor, a 747 was taking off from Logan. In my mind, it was heading west. I had initially submitted to Brad to preserve my career, now that very submission was jeopardizing what it had been intended to save. But in the meantime, values had shifted. I was addicted. Obsessed. I didn’t. Tell me more. Tell me about how you kissed her between her legs, and how she would pleasure you with her mouth.”I smiled as I watched her reach inside the fold of her robe to caress her own breast as she listened to my story.“Oral sex was part of our repertoire from the very beginning. In fact, she and I had agreed that there would be no intercourse until our wedding night. However, I discovered shortly after making that agreement that she defined ‘intercourse’ very strictly to mean the. I knew why I had not been able to resist his silent invitation. I knew why I had felt the need to rush to the Lady’s room to freshen up. I knew why I was so desperate for him to ram my twat with his superior shaft. ‘You are my master,’ I said with a big grin. ‘That’s right,’ he said, ‘I am your master.’ ‘May I, please, suck your cock now, Master?’ I begged. ‘A soon as you strip off that clothing,’ he said with a grin. I couldn’t get undressed fast enough. I ripped off my blouse which sent.