Tender Kisses and Hard Desires: Volume 32

Her hair was done up in a bun, I reached across and pulled out the clips, her hair tumbled down. She looked at me with a little hope in her face. XXX All I needed to make her my bitch was to bring her to orgasm another couple of times. “That’s it baby, you need to clean a mans cock after he has fucked you”
She had warmed to her task and grasped the base of my cock. “I have never been with a man” she said starting to tremble. Today it was not doors I was after it was thighs. She would lean back on her makeup chair, running her fingers into her pussy, slapping, tickling nibbling at herself. I stood there in my work uniform of a white t-shirt with the company crest, blue shorts and a baseball cap.