The strangest part was I came to realize that deep down, I wantedthis. Whatever was going to happen, I really wanted this. That revelation was atotal ...urprise to me. I didn't really realize until now how deep mysubmissive urges went. This was a startling discovery.I felt another shiver of excitement as I answered, "It is for you to decidemaster."Michael finally said, "C'mon man I want to fuck this bitch. Let's getmoving, we only got a lousy hour."Michael and Steven each took hold of one of my. He began clicking and talking about something, which apparently he had to show me but as usual I wasn’t completely giving him my full attention.My eyes not for the first time began to explore his box of a room, starting with the bed that barely fit in, to the book cases and chests of drawers crammed in to what little space was to spare. Roving over the desk, at which he sat, which was fixed into the bay window, almost groaning under the mass of papers and video games piled precariously a top. After unpacking my bags, I went down to his house to have dinner and a little girl of 5 year old opened the door and she was cute I started playing with her and asking some funny questions, later on our landlord welcomed me and told that it was his daughter and she is in nursery class and as I sat in sofa, landlords wife came out with a cup of coffee and handed me and she looked like very traditional lady, covering her whole body and I thought to myself that I have found a great PG and. My pussy grew hotter beneath my blue skirts. I straddled his waist, my hands stroking his face. I grabbed his face, fingernails biting into his flesh, moments from clawing him.Then I kissed him.He groaned into my lips, his hands engulfing me as I ground on him. I felt his cock swelling through his woolen hose. I ground on him, my pussy burning beneath my skirts, the cloth rubbing on my hot flesh. My tongue plunged into his mouth. I closed my eyes.Sven and I were so much alike. Both of us so.