Beaten Like The Dog

It soon followed the blouse to the floor. “Matt,” she asked, “did you ever watch porn?” I laughed again, howling this time. “You should already know the answer to that. First, I’m a guy; second, I spent four years in the Navy. Of course I’ve watched porn—probably not as much as some of the others, but I watched my share, why?” “I wish my boobs were bigger like some of those porn actresses. They’re too small. I want you to love them.” I silenced her with a long sloppy kiss before replying. “Lucy, you will never hear me complain about your breasts. I think they’re beautiful…just like you. You have a slender narrow frame and you’d look ridiculous with huge breasts, just like a lot of those porn stars. Plus, a lot of those artificial breasts look as phony as hell. You’ll never hear me complain about yours. They look perfect on you and I do love them.” I leaned forward to kiss her again then I suckled at each nipple. “You are such a terrible liar, but I love that torture you said that.” I tried to look as serious as I could when I responded. “I stand by my comment.” Lucy smiled as she moved up to kiss me again then she told me, “I want the top.” I couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough. I watched closely as Lucy gripped my cock tightly as she rubbed it up and down her slit several times before rising up to place the head at her entrance. The rapture she was experiencing glowed from her face as my organ slid slowly into her womanly core. “I just love the way my cunt feels Bondage when you enter me, Matt. My whole body just masochism tingles with excitement.” She had begun a subtle rocking motion even before she had finished the sentence. From then on she did nothing but Slave grunt and groan as she worked up a real sweat riding me. We were into it at least ten minutes when I felt Lucy’s body shudder. It was only a small one because Lucy never missed a beat, moving in perfect rhythm with me. The bedroom was cool, but Lucy was working my cock BDSM so hard that she was sweating profusely, her salty perspiration pooling on my abdomen. My wife’s face showed her concentration and her ecstasy as she moved forward toward her second orgasm. Past history making love with Lucy told me that she was getting close. I started grinding on him as he pulled me in for a kiss. Instead, it was more of an enjoyable loving moan. “Okay, we're going masochism live,” said Guanting Slave after a few nerve-wracking minutes. After a joint effort from me and my boss to settle him down we headed for the parking lot. “Nimue… where are we?” Maddie asked with unease. She laughed “I haven’t done that yet but if BDSM I Bondage did, I’d put them in a baggie under my pillow. For everything." “AHHH oh girl you are so hot and tight I want you. She again said she wanted to see me.I could feel my cock getting tight in my pants. Kafina said excitedly. Really wish I could see all this with you. She told him about their dad's unexpected trip. I follow her as she takes a right at the stop sign. torture “Or panties.” They closed and locked the front doors.