So we went away again (I AM a lucky girl!) and I got my Mode on well and good.
By the time I had finished with the Boy he was on his hands and knees hungrily sucking my fat cock and begging for a real one. He did get a fit of nervous giggles but that was soon whipped out of him and I sat on his face whilst he “cleaned” my wet pussy untill he had made up for his mistakes.
It’s amazing what instilling a little discipline can do.
I want a boy to fuck
Attention people, looks like there’s an interesting position open in Detroit. Be warned, though — the competition is going to be tough.
*hums: The winner takes it all*
We don’t really do domination and submission. Although when pegging, you will indeed feel her to be in control. What that feels like is what you make it in your head — whether you are inclined to perceive it as loving, intimate lovemaking, or as being taken like a helpless slut, or as something else entirely. I’m sure it’s amazing either way.