fact, he can take my shit, but Abigail hates him and convincing her of my need to have him would be hard.
“Glad we’re all agreeing on this. Now the both of you, we have about forty minutes before my colleague comes looking for me so unless you want to be caught pants down fucking the staff nurse on duty, I suggest you remove your dick from within your wife’s pussy and slide it into mine because I’m literally about to explode.” I stare at her intently, trying to remind her who is in charge here.
“One more brattish word from your mouth sweetheart and my cock will be nowhere near you, but I can assure you my hand will have a lot of fun painting your arse. So I suggest we stop with the cockiness and behave ourselves and we’ll get along splendidly.” She lowers her head, and right then and there, I see the submissive side to her. It is common in our little community. So many people desire the best of both worlds. They want to have that complete control, owning and possessing someone so entirely. Then other times, sometimes even unbeknown to the dominant, they want to be commanded and led, to have control taken from them, giving the chance to truly feel the world around them.
“Yes Sir.” Finally! I look to the ceiling and thank God that the girl has finally given up. I lower my head and smile my panty dropping, Dom, big boy smile. She melts right in front of me, her legs turning to jelly and caving a little under her.
“Good girl. Now that you’ve accepted who you truly are pet, come here,” I demand and she compliantly walks to my side from the position she holds by my head. “Remove the bra and knickers. I want to see what I have to play with.” I can already tell it is going to be magnificent. So soft and smooth, her skin taught and toned against her muscles. Her tits are mouth-watering and her nipples? Well let’s just say I have to clamp my mouth shut to refrain from tearing the lace with my teeth just to get at them.
“Leighton! Please, just fuck her already. You’re killing me,” Abigail sounds from beneath me, squeezing and relaxing her cunt around my length.
FUCK IT! I say to myself as I slip from within her, both of us hissing as sensitivity rakes our bodies.
“God,” Abbi says as she rolls her eyes into the back of her sockets. Just the mere thought of seeing me with someone else is driving her closer to the edge she has needed for a long time. The last time she had indulged in this side of her was when Antonio had been alone with her.
I stand from the bed, planting my feet firmly on the floor. Andrea walks to me and stands before my towering height. She is short, probably similar to my sister Georgia, barely reaching my chest. She looks up at me with big brown eyes and then sinks to her knees.
She wraps her hand around my girth, looking up at me through her lashes, asking permission.
“Good girl,” I tell her and she takes my approval. She opens her mouth and sinks it down over my dick, pushing the pulsing head to the back of her warm throat. “Oh fuck!” I moan out, jolting further forward into her heated cavern.
“Baby, do you know how hot that is? God, she is so good at that,” Abbi tells me as she attempts to roll onto her side, her limp arm still causing her problems, but she doesn’t let it sway her decision to join in this awesome, spontaneous threesome.
“God, it’s so fucking hot, shit she’s so fucking good.” I roll my head on my shoulder, looking to the ceiling as she swallows me entirely. I finger my hands into her curly mass of brown locks, pulling at them to drag her further over me, gagging her pretty mouth.
“So fucking close angel,” I inform Abbi, letting her know how crazy Andrea is driving me. FUCKING CRAZY!
“Do it baby, come in her mouth. Make her swallow it.” Shit, with that dominating tone in her voice, all I can think of is Abigail in kink leather, wielding a whip, telling Andrea everything she can and can’t do. Why would I find my
“Glad we’re all agreeing on this. Now the both of you, we have about forty minutes before my colleague comes looking for me so unless you want to be caught pants down fucking the staff nurse on duty, I suggest you remove your dick from within your wife’s pussy and slide it into mine because I’m literally about to explode.” I stare at her intently, trying to remind her who is in charge here.
“One more brattish word from your mouth sweetheart and my cock will be nowhere near you, but I can assure you my hand will have a lot of fun painting your arse. So I suggest we stop with the cockiness and behave ourselves and we’ll get along splendidly.” She lowers her head, and right then and there, I see the submissive side to her. It is common in our little community. So many people desire the best of both worlds. They want to have that complete control, owning and possessing someone so entirely. Then other times, sometimes even unbeknown to the dominant, they want to be commanded and led, to have control taken from them, giving the chance to truly feel the world around them.
“Yes Sir.” Finally! I look to the ceiling and thank God that the girl has finally given up. I lower my head and smile my panty dropping, Dom, big boy smile. She melts right in front of me, her legs turning to jelly and caving a little under her.
“Good girl. Now that you’ve accepted who you truly are pet, come here,” I demand and she compliantly walks to my side from the position she holds by my head. “Remove the bra and knickers. I want to see what I have to play with.” I can already tell it is going to be magnificent. So soft and smooth, her skin taught and toned against her muscles. Her tits are mouth-watering and her nipples? Well let’s just say I have to clamp my mouth shut to refrain from tearing the lace with my teeth just to get at them.
“Leighton! Please, just fuck her already. You’re killing me,” Abigail sounds from beneath me, squeezing and relaxing her cunt around my length.
FUCK IT! I say to myself as I slip from within her, both of us hissing as sensitivity rakes our bodies.
“God,” Abbi says as she rolls her eyes into the back of her sockets. Just the mere thought of seeing me with someone else is driving her closer to the edge she has needed for a long time. The last time she had indulged in this side of her was when Antonio had been alone with her.
I stand from the bed, planting my feet firmly on the floor. Andrea walks to me and stands before my towering height. She is short, probably similar to my sister Georgia, barely reaching my chest. She looks up at me with big brown eyes and then sinks to her knees.
She wraps her hand around my girth, looking up at me through her lashes, asking permission.
“Good girl,” I tell her and she takes my approval. She opens her mouth and sinks it down over my dick, pushing the pulsing head to the back of her warm throat. “Oh fuck!” I moan out, jolting further forward into her heated cavern.
“Baby, do you know how hot that is? God, she is so good at that,” Abbi tells me as she attempts to roll onto her side, her limp arm still causing her problems, but she doesn’t let it sway her decision to join in this awesome, spontaneous threesome.
“God, it’s so fucking hot, shit she’s so fucking good.” I roll my head on my shoulder, looking to the ceiling as she swallows me entirely. I finger my hands into her curly mass of brown locks, pulling at them to drag her further over me, gagging her pretty mouth.
“So fucking close angel,” I inform Abbi, letting her know how crazy Andrea is driving me. FUCKING CRAZY!
“Do it baby, come in her mouth. Make her swallow it.” Shit, with that dominating tone in her voice, all I can think of is Abigail in kink leather, wielding a whip, telling Andrea everything she can and can’t do. Why would I find my
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