My dear and sweet Devon would never be such a fucking bitch about it. Porn sex I’ve never been so tight… “I’m sorry, but I can’t ask for what I desire, Commodore,” I said. When I was cleaned she gave voice to throaty words:
“Please… Her lips rested against the head of my cock. The gorgeous creature sported a blue collar about her neck with a silver tag that bore a number: 47. Soon you’ll have all the entertainment you can stand.”
There was a sudden look in her eyes, one I had never seen before. She was so sweet, to hold Charlie steady for me like that. Who else but I would be capable of such a thing? “Please, my love,” Angelique said, painting, breathless. I continued, striking at buttock, calf and thigh in rapid succession. I wanted nothing more than to take her — to violate her right there. Reaching down, I gripped her hair and pulled her head back. Overbearing her, I forced her into the sand and lay atop her slim body. Slowly, I started towards her. She waited until my hand rested on her leg, then: “God, I’m thirsty!” she said. oh, god, how she moves…”
Charlie writhed against my penetration.
