At her command, her well-endowed servant entered her from behind. Your cock’s got more control over you than your own brain has!” Then she laughed disgustedly. Milf sex Each beat of my pulse lifted my penis slightly higher, like the clicking of a car jack-despite my objections. I had no idea how many notches remained before the pressure of the device would cut off the blood supply to my balls-but I’d resigned myself to finding out. Nothing could prevent the cause and effect reaction of her sexual powers over my dumbstick. Alexa bent over again in the prone position presenting me with a clear side view. END PART ONE… I generally have pretty good staying power but this-this was something altogether different. (Our relationship was generally one of humiliation.)
I tried desperately to think thoughts that wouldn’t excite me. I’d always gotten a raging hard-on just thinking about my mistress.
