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The dinner party.
Date: 5/29/2017, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
exclamation and revelled in the obscene face fucking that was taking place. Of course I did; that’s why he loved me like he did. I loved the way he dominated me, intensely enjoyed how he lorded over me like some mythical conqueror, subjecting me to his demands. Of course being enslaved in my own depravity made subduing me much easier, but there was something fanatical about his behaviour, the way he made no concessions to my wants and needs that really pressed my buttons. After years of searching for someone to treat me like this, to relieve me from my sordid needs, I never wanted this to end. My head bobbed up and down as he repeatedly filled my mouth with hot flesh. He was having it all his way and I was there only to please him, to be used as he wanted, his fervent desire to take me increasing with each thrust. Every time he withdrew, huge beads of saliva ran down the length of his shaft, over my fingers, which were tightly wrapped around it before dropping messily to the floor. I eagerly massaged the fluids into his flesh and felt it greasing up nicely. Then after slapping my hand away and grabbing hold of his erection with one hand, he tilted my head up and backwards so I could see the glint in his eyes with the other. His masterful smile told me what to expect. Seconds later his prick landed on my face like a bludgeon, thick, hard and heavy. He was letting me know, Neanderthal style, who was in charge. I closed my eyes in ecstasy and wantonly received my branding. ...