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Michele's Mistake - 1

Date: 2/14/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

pussy” only add fuel to my inner fire. I am such a wanton slut for him. Keeling in a closet, naked, with a man I can’t even see fingering me to climax. “Do you want to cum Michele?” “Oh god, yes SIr.” “Am I going to get any more resistance from you?” “No Sir.” “Whose pussy and I fingering Michele?” “Yours SIr.” “Tell me Michele. Tell me what I want to hear.” “Please finger your pussy Sir and make me cum for you!” “Cum for me Michele.” With that I am flying again. This time with his fingers in my pussy, his pussy. My body writhes, as the spasms shake me uncontrollably. My channel clinches his fingers, who keep working them in and out of my pussy, his pussy. I’m about to topple over, so I grab his pant leg and lean into him. My head rests against his thigh, but I feel the bulge in his pants. Oh my god, its his cock, and it feel huge. I nuzzle his cock, as he continues to fuck me. His fingers curl up and rub against the spongy lump of my G-spot. It’s very sensitive and I feel like I’m going to pee. I try to move away from his fingers but he is persistent. Before long I am cumming once more. My lips go around the bulge in his pants, as he sends me over the edge again. This time my juices flood his hand. The sloshing sounds of my climax send another shudder through my body. He finally stops his ministrations and I try to catch my breath. I’m still nuzzling his cock through his pants. I’m purring on the inside and out. As I slowly regain some composure, I reach up to unbuckle his ... trousers. His hands stop me. “Not this time Michele. We are done for this morning.” With that he wipes my juices onto my breasts. I feel my slippery juices and smell my arousal. I want so much to please him. I want him in my mouth. I’ve never done that before, but I want so much to do it with him. I read about it, and it makes me feel so submissive to do it. I whimper again. Begging to be allowed to please him. When he is finished wiping my juices off on me, he leans in and kisses me on the mouth. His tongue pushes in and takes me. I have never felt so owned in all of my short life. Breaking his kiss, “I want you to keep your juices on you all day. I will text you with more later. I have left something for you on the shelf here. I will send a text with what I want you to do with it. Do you understand Michele?” “Yes Sir.” “Good girl.” And with that the door opens and he leaves. I wait a minute, then I lift the blindfold off and get my things together. I quickly dress and find the envelope he left me. It has a pre-paid debit card in it. The name on the card is “Good Girl.” At first I am ashamed. Am I his whore now, to have sex with for money? I exit the closet and rush to catch the first bus. I don’t want to miss it because the next one doesn’t come along for another hour. I make it just in time. My breasts are swaying as I step onto the bus. No one is on it. Most are coming to town, not leaving it. I sit in my seat and think about what just happened. I can smell the sex on my ...