Yeah, I was like that too in my early years. I had to learn that I really needed to take control for it to be a really good experience.” “Control?” she asked. “Yes, Control,” I replied with a smirk on my face. “A man needs to be in control and dominate whilst the woman needs to be submissive like a good girl.” “I see…” she said blushing. “I’ll have to remember that…” “You know,” I said as I stood up off the couch, my cock bulging from my shorts, “A young girl like yourself, with a body like that, must secretly know she wants to be used and controlled…” “Mr. Stafford!”, she said standing up off the couch, eyes fixated on my crotch “I don’t know about this, I should leave.” “I think you really want to stay,” I told her as I put masturbation my hands on her shoulders, pushing her back down on the couch, “I think you want to be used now like the good little slut you are...” “Mr. Stafford!” She yelled, trying to get back up off the couch. “Shhhhh,” I said to blowjob her as I took a knee onto the couch, pushing her further into the cushions while firmly cupping her small tit with my right hand. “Mr. Stafford! Please!” She yelled as both fetish of her hands gripped my arm, trying to pull me away. “It’s ok sweetie,” I said in a subtle tone, “Consider this your first lesson in submission…” “But! Mr. Stafford!” she exclaimed as she slowly relaxed her body, “I have a boyfriend…” “Well, you said Hardcore yourself, you two aren’t a good sexual mix,” I said as I gripped her breast firmer, massaging it in my hand, “Someone needs to use this body of yours.” Moving my hands up her chest, I slowly slid my hands under her bra, pushing her straps down her shoulder. “Just let it happen, sweetie,” I said to her calmly whilst pulling her shirt down, revealing her perky little tits, “You know you want it, deep down.” As I cupped her bare tits firmly in my hands, her small nipples, hard as diamonds, rubbed up against the palms of my hands. With my cock now prominently bulging from my shorts, my lips slowly made their way down to her neck, giving her small subtle pecks. “... I can’t…” she said softly while exhaling slowly, “I don’t know if I can do this…” “You already are sweetie,” I said as my lips slowly traveled down her neck to her perky tits. Letting out a small squeal of pleasure, “I don’t know…”, she moaned. cumshot “You can,” I commanded her, pushing her deeper into the couch as my left hand grasped the back of her neck, “and you will.” “I… I… Willlll….” she exhaled slowly. “I can... drink?” Ealaín asked. “Oh!” I cried out as Mommy twisted a third finger into me. He was already planning masturbation on how to put the moves on her without screwing things up. The orgasm was so strong and she was fucked out to the point she passed out for a few minutes coming to as Rebel's knot popped from her ass followed by a torrent of dog cum running down to mingle with her cum to pool on the cushion between her knees. I was going to show all the women of my mosque, of my town, that they didn't have to serve their husbands. Having wolfed down the chocolate the effect of food for the first time in two days combined with the blasting of the heater in the car, Julie soon drifted off to sleep with some questions still in her head. The moment passed and we sorted out a date and time and how it would go. My motions were uncharacteristically sinuous, born from a cumshot life of athleticism, but also from some lechery of which I had no experience. “Hello, I'd like to report an emergency, my. They have their hands all over each other and are tongue kissing and teasing each others nipples like there is no tomorrow. There was a large opening for her mouth, but she was pretty sure that all that showed through that was the red ballgag. That is why Hardcore am such a nympho now. As she stood at his right thigh he took her hand and guided her over his lap, she was light as a feather, her panties pulled tight over her delightful little bum and she was quivering with fetish dark excitement. But, it needs to be consecrated. "It's ok, you didn't know." You look amazing” he replies. They started to get up and they took off their bottoms. I also must admit there are some photos on here that I'm not proud of and blowjob I'm trying not to be standing in judgement of others when I consider myself to be guilty too." I stared at it, swallowing. Maddie paid and we were led to through a heavy curtain, down a dark hall, up a half-flight of stairs. I worked up a little more spit and started to work his cock with my tongue.