1. Just Call Me Sir- Chapter 1


    Date: 9/30/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Hotpants66, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and gets behind the wheel, he leans over, grabs the back of my neck, kissing me hard causing me to gasp when he releases me. “I can be.” I have completely lost my train thought. “You can be what?” He chuckles knowing what he’s done, “A gentleman, I can be a gentleman. And no I will not tell you where we are going, just sit back and enjoy the ride.” How did he know I was going to ask that? “Well can you put the top down since it’s a nice day and I’ve never been in a convertible?” “You can ask, but the answer is no, now just sit back and relax.” As he was answering me his hand was again on my thigh, pulling it toward him causing me to be sitting with my legs spread. He moved his hand to start the car and I pulled my legs back together. After shifting into gear and pulling out he looks over and shakes his head. “I moved that for a reason.” Reaching down he pulls my leg over again, sliding his hand along the inside of my thigh, up into the edge of panties feeling how wet I am. “Now be a good girl and just stay like this.” I want to laugh at him but I can’t as a moan escapes as I try to tell him I’ve never been big on the idea of being a good girl but can’t get the words out. We are stopped at a red light when he slides his hand away and brings his fingers up to his mouth, sucking one and then putting another in my mouth. “Quite tasty don’t you think.” I can only nod my head and smile. As the light turns green, his hand slides back and he’s quite surprised to find that I am ...
    spread open a little more. “See I knew you could do it.” We pull into a garage and he finds his marked spot. After parking and telling me to sit tight he came around to open the door for me. “See still a gentleman.” He says with wink holding his hand out to help me from the car. “How do I know you’re not secretly a mass murderer claiming your next victim?” He pushes me against the car, pulls up my skirt, shoves his fingers deep into my pussy, his other hand grabbing the back of my neck and kissing me hard. When he pulls away he just smiles. “Would a murderer really want to waste what has the potential to be an amazing woman in bed?” I stutter as try to answer, “I suppose not.” He takes my hand and leads me to an elevator, when the doors close he stands behind me, pulls me back against him and I can feel how hard his cock is as it presses into my back. He is whispering in my ear how he’s going to make me want to never let his calls go to voice mail again. The elevator stops, a couple gets on, the man has the strangest look on his face. We reach our floor and after we walk out and the doors close, I ask him did he notice the man’s look. He laughs, “well do you not realize that the edge of your skirt is stuck in the waist band of your panties on the side?” I could have died of embarrassment, I had not noticed. I playfully slap at his arm, “why didn’t you tell me!” He has a look of shock on his face, but then starts grinning as he pops my ass with his hand. “I didn’t notice either ...
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