”“I don’t know, Mum. This all seems a bit weird. Were you his slave or something?”“Perhaps I was, in a way, but I needed him to control and ...rder me. I was happy obeying my man.”“Even if he told you to do something you really didn’t like?”“If he told me, yes.”“And that is what you want me to do? Boss you around and you will obey me, whatever I say?” She nodded her confirmation so I continued: “Dad had to tell you what to wear, too? OK, we’ll go to your bedroom and see what clothes I have to. ” You know, I’ve had several women in this room and fucked them for their worth. But you are the first one to challenge me. I know that Australians can only suck cocks and yell artificially. I have been told that only Indian girls have the ability to give us the real pleasure of sex. “he didn’t wait for me to answer. He spread my legs and plugged his manhood on the mouth of my pussy.“Aww. Maaai gawd.” I screamed in delight. The man’s tool was boiling in action. His thick red hot cock was a. Are... you?" I whispered in heat. "Tom Welling." he said with a smug grin as he contined to lick my nipple, while I heard his belt getting undone and oh my god, did I hear him unzip his pants HERE in the phonebooth?! I got so incredibly horny from his licks that I revealed my name to him. "Open your eyes." he ordered, added with my name. I opened them, and caught him pulling down his pants and give me a perfect view of the long cock he had kept hidden for me. "Suck me." I heard him say as he. I invited her to my house as a neighborly gesture. We talked about regular college stuff and our life she asked me about my love life and things got interesting I told her that I currently liked her and she is too amazing to resist, she was stunned for a moment but managed a smile I got close to her played some music and asked her for a dance she agreed, as we slow danced to a John Mayer no. I kept looking in her eyes and she shied away at times we drew closer to each other just cm’s apart from.