Omegle For Girls - Hardcore gay anal fucking action.

Bondage, riding, whipping and that kind of thing. No talking, screaming, or messing around. We've been told you have a talent for it. Well trained to please us. Marriage.com. We need a chauffeur." A knock on the door greeted us. You gestured at the door. "Come in," you said. We entered. You were a big guy, perhaps 18'18" or 18'18" with strong frame and arms, maybe over 18'18" or 18'18". You had on a silk shirt and silk pants. There was a large bulge in your crotch from where our fingers had slid into the waist band of your jeans. I escorted you into the room and saw you sat down in a chair opposite the door. You'd taken your foot and put it between my knees. You looked up, there was a tight square jaw which told me he had been very well trained. I don't know why I sat down but the feel of your hands on my thighs and my body wrapped around you made me hard.

You got down on your knees and allowed me free access to your ass. "Make me proud Master" you said. "You'll see, slut, it doesn't matter if you say you're a slut or a whore, in our kingdom you are. You will always be just the way I like you. You will always do everything I ask of you and you will never look back. You may not even be aware of what you are doing." You got up and got behind me taking your cock in your hand and starting to rub it. You pulled back slightly giving me room to move in your lap. You rubbed the head a few times giving me some licks, then started to pull it into your hot wetness. I shoved my mouth into your pussy and licked around your neck wetting it before pulling away. I gave the choke a sharp lick from the corner of my mouth and then smacked your ass with the paddle. I had wanted you to beg for me to stop, but you just stood up then. You started cursing at me, calling me names. I told you I'd never hit a woman in the ass before. You said that I shoulda known that. You knew I didn't.

You also said that if I ever got hurt you would tell me your dirty little secret. That I would never have to be humiliated like I was when I came home from work. You then pushed me to the bed, straddled me, and slammed into my cunt. Hard. It hurt. But it made me hot and hard again. You fucked me hard and steady while I cried and yelled for you to stop. I love the way you made me feel. You began to kiss me while you were fucking me. Deep, passionate kisses. After I came I lay on my back on the bed, gasping. You kissed my forehead and told me to go back to work. You then gave me a huge BJ, which made me cry out. Huge for me, I wasn't used to being that big. Yours was the first one I had been fucked by a big hard cock. Although it hurt and I wanted you to make it stop, you refused..