"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" she moaned over and over as her little pussy fucked itself on my cock.For a good few minutes we fucked like that, until w...th a heavy sigh, she sunk completely to the bottom of my cock, taking it fully up inside of her again, and holding it there, and moaned loudly.For a moment she sat on top of me taking deep breaths, before i got her to turn around to face me, still sat on my cock, and then holding onto her little soft arse cheeks, i began lifting and dropping her. The softness verses the hunger,the love and the lust… I passed out again and when I woke up at maybe three in the morning I had a strong urge to suck cock. Being pressed flush against John all night pinned there by my dom turned me on more than I could have ever imagined. I straddled my boyfrined while he was still half asleep and began to grind against him. Maybe a minute later the motion woke John up and he begain stoking me, just caressing my sides and playing with my boobs. I hopped off. She sucked deep and hard, gagging as she deep-throated his thick, eight-inch shaft. He held her head firm and began to fuck her face. He could feel, once again, the cum surge through his shaft, like the ammo coarsing through his M-16. He pulled out of her mouth and with two strokes, exploded onto her face. The cum dripped down her forehead, in between her eyes and into her mouth. She licked what she could. The rest she let drip, reveled in its hot warmth, its sweet stickiness. The. . the world of my fantasies. Also packed away, in a large cardboard box sitting next to Grandma's trunk, was a white crinoline half-slip. It didn't fit under any of the dresses, so when I wore it, I didn't bother with a dress. The real treasure was buried under the slip ... a three quarter length, black, body girdle (unfortunately without garters). I fit into it quite easily (the knowledge garnered from studying catalogs). I loved how it shaped, proportioned and constricted my torso,.