Hairy Teen Fucks For Beer

For as long as I can remember I've just had this itch that keeps coming back and is not so easy to scratch, not that my husband.... Let's call him Tom has any issues with that. He's not a body builder buy any means but he works a very physically demanding job so he's quite fit, 6'1 with blonde hair, blue eyes and a gorgeous 7 inch cock with the sexiest slight upward curve to it. We both have good jobs, him working for the city and me working for a small corporation that allows me to work from home, I really only have to go to the office for meetings or if someone really fucks up. Our jobs allow us to live quite comfortably in a 2 bedroom house in our small Californian cul-de-sac. We've been married 5 wonderful years during which time we have enjoyed a very strong D/S relationship. I LOVE being used, beaten and degraded with limits we still enjoy pushing and Tom is more than happy to oblige, since he gets as much sex in what ever way he wants. In fact he often forces me to have to wait for days or even weeks just so I'll go wild, I get off to much on the denial to masterbait without being ordered and he knows it. After all, I'm his whoreish little play thing. So the story that inspired me to start writing happened just a few days ago on September 1st 2019 after 4 days of me trying to seduce Tom and him denying me to keep me a squirming mess. I had just finished up the last of my work for the day and was about to log on and post to our FetLife account (which WILL NOT be shared here due to the nature of this story, sorry) when I hear my phone chime. I grab it expecting a text from work with updates or further paper work and instead see a text for Tom, checking the time I know he's probably just gotten off and just has to make the hour drive home. I read "I'm on my way whore" immediately I start getting hot and feel my pussy get wet knowing what's expected of me. You see, any time he sends a message like that I know 2 things. That Tom is horny and that he's had a frustrating day, meaning that I'm in for an absolutely brutal and degrading fuck. Any time he has a bad day he uses me and my kinks to relieve his pent up frustration. Not in any abusive or negative way, everything we do has been throughly discussed with limits set. He gets to release his stress through sex and I get the hardcore humiliation and Brunette Girls Fucking rough sex I crave but he's often to genital of a man to give me. I immediately jump into action, I have a few things that are expected of me to have done before he gets home. They include giving myself a thorough enema as we often have anal sex or at the very least him shoving something up there when he's frustrated. Making sure I'm fully shaved though since I get regular waxings I know I'm good on that front, putting my hair into a pony tail for easier pulling and to give him a handle, putting Crash our chocolate lab outside, then dressed in only my collar, wrist and anckle cuff set, I must wait kneeling by the door till he gets home. I look around for Crash but I don't see him. Figuring I'll just take him out after the rest is done, I half sprint to the bathroom to start my enima and put on some make-up (I love it when it gets ruined and I look like Teen Girls 18+ the slutty mess I am) once I finished and I double checked myself I put my hair up while I walked to our "storage room". That's what we call it and don't let anyone see inside claiming it's a huge mess. I kissed him and asked him to remove his clothes. "My body, my pussy is yours." He brushed the edges of my areolas, teasing them with his fingers, making my nipples throb and ache. She had a girl named Annalee on her arm who winked at me. She felt the impact and started to cry but knew that even if she had thought to prevent it, her arms would not have obeyed. You interrupt her and tell her to cut it off. There was a brief silence, and then a scraping of chairs as the customers stood as though in greeting. “You mistake me, daughter.” I chuckled lowly, admiring the Teen Girls 18+ way her broken virginity stayed yawning and dripping even after it had been evacuated. She started to brush against her breast and then even started squeezing it and looking at him. When she stood up straight the uniform gaped completely opened and I could see her maroon matching panties. "Do you know how long I have lusted after you? Now our musings were put to rest. I squirmed and shuddered. We had guys checking us out and even trying to chat us up throughout Brunette Girls Fucking the day. Her skirt was...wet. A I was watching one couple with some other voyeurs, I masturbated myself until I had an orgasm. I want to see if I can make you ejaculate with just a prostate massage and no actual contact with your penis. And it involves a future for Frank, Jimmy and Charlotte that is contrary to what happened in all of the other accounts derived from the first telling of the story arc. The electricity reset. My pussy clenched as I thrust into her depths. Her company owned a nice 4 bedroom house a few miles north of the Golden gate. “Yes they do a lot of kissing”.... I feel the first strike from the back of the hairbrush and it feels like my entire ass is on fire. Fuck me daddy! The walk back to the house was slow and painful and I went straight to bed. You lucky Mom…did you measure his cock?” Sujata asked, after she recovered from shock.