1. a sex holiday.


    Date: 2/25/2017, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Mature, Author: samsamtheplasterman, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Mindy had just given me the best sexual experience of my life, and now I was confused, listening to her cry softly. Mixed emotional signals have been the norm on this trip. Mindy is not exactly here of her own free will. She is free to leave at any time, but she needs $30,000. I have it to give. But, in exchange I wanted the fantasy; a sex slave for the weekend. We are here in Las Vegas living my dream. “Why are you crying, now?” I said, annoyed that my post coital bliss was being harpooned. She didn’t answer. Fuck, I hate this. Even when you have a slave you can’t escape the tears and emotion. I really do like Mindy; even though I have pretty thoroughly abused her body over the last two days. With that in mind, I took a step back, from my own attitude, and tried again. “Mindy, please. Why are you crying? Are you in pain?’ She sniffed lightly, and said “A little, but that’s not why I’m crying?” “Grrrrrrrrrrrrr” I thought. I hate playing this game. But, I really enjoyed the sex we just had. It had directly sprung from her attitude and imagination. I wanted it to continued, so I must be a good boy. “What, then?” I said softly, rubbing along the contours of her hip and thigh. Mindy is mid-thirties, but looks younger. She keeps in shape, so while her body is not rock hard like a teen, it’s damn good in all the right places. Mindy has brown hair, delicious chocolate brown eyes, C-cup breasts, with little nubs that stick out from her brownish, pink areolas, making her nipples look ...
    chronically erect. “I enjoyed what we just did” she said with little emotion. “That’s a good thing. I like it when you enjoy sex” I responded, not knowing what else to say. She started crying again, in to her pillow. “You know if I hadn’t promised not to spank you anymore, I would have you over my knee, just so you would have a reason to cry and this would make sense.” I complained “I am letting you f…fuck” she struggled to get the last word out “every hole I have to get that money. It’s supposed to be vile and disgusting to me. It is something a proper church going soccer mom wouldn’t do, much less enjoy.” I almost pointed out she forgot to say she was 37, but I didn’t think she would see my humor. “Mindy you are not a whore. You are not a bad person. You are in a difficult situation. If your mind and body are going to cope with this, by feeling pleasure, instead of wallowing in negativity, doesn’t that seem like a good thing? I pulled that out of my ass. I have no idea what I am talking about. “What about John? I’ve so betrayed his trust in me. First by taking the money and now by being your little whore who likes being fucked up her butt!” she proclaimed “Mindy, you know those people who say ‘two wrongs don’t make a right?” I started She nodded her head. “They’re fucking idiots. We answer wrong with wrong all the time, to make things right. A guy robs a bank. That is wrong. What do we do? We put him in a cage. That’s wrong. But, do you know the good that comes out of it?” ...
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