I love being in control when I am fucking a man. Nothing gives me more joy than showing him who is the boss while I ride his big fat cock and bounce my goddess titties up and own. I know exactly what I like and what makes me squirt and when I am in control I can guarantee I am going to get off and cum all over that big fat cock. I love the way a man looks at me wide eyed when I tel him exactly what I want him to do and it is even better when he is not use to letting go of control I like to grab his hair and force my tongue down his throat as I ride his fuck stick as hard as I can. I like the power play turns of him and I fighting over who gets the say as we roll around the bedroom fighting over control, sweaty, breathing hard and fuckin each others brains out. I always come out on top of course.
Category: Domination phone sex
Domination phone sex at the Office
“Good afternoon Mistress” he said in his trained respectful tone. There was no time for chatting I wanted stress relief. “Shut the door but do not lock it, if someone walks in you will have to deal with the humiliation.” I received a simple yes Ma’am in step with the door closing. “Get on your knees, crawl to me, and remain on all fours while I use you as a foot rest.” Of course, being the pussy little bitch that he is, he complied.
Sitting back relaxing, my pussy began to really throb, but it was perfect timing for the day. Putting one leg down I instructed my pussy boy to lick my clit and finger fuck me. “You had better do a good job, and I suggest you remember everything I taught you about making me cum.” “The door is not locked and I will lose my job if we are caught, so get to it.”
He licked and finger fucked me just the way I like it and when I came, I felt like I exploded from within, I had squirted all over his face and he was lapping it up like a good pussy husband should. I think tomorrow I am going to make him watch while I fuck the extremely handsome and ripped man that came to work here a week ago. “Now, leave you pathetic pussy, and don’t wash your face off until tonight when you get home from work.”
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Voyeur phone sex with Cuckold goddess Loretta!
My husband is so pathetic, I need a real man in my life. One who can fix the things that break around the house. I got sick of hearing him say yes dear, only if you fuck me. So I hired a handy man. On the phone he sounded so fucking sexy! I was rubbing my pussy the entire time we talked, his voice washed over me like honey! His voice was stuck in my head. I was pleasantly surprised when a tall glass of chocolate milk was standing at my door. He was ripped, and I his hands were huge holding his giant toolbox. It was seconds after he walked through the door that he had me bent over the kitchen island fucking my asshole!!
My husband walked in on this giant black man fucking my ass right there in the kitchen. He just stood and watched me getting pounded! The handyman saw him and started to pull out of me. “Put your dick back inside of me! He knows he isn’t a real man. Only real men get to fuck my holes. Make him watch!” Well the handyman started pounding my ass and told my husband to watch his fat cock pounding my ass! My husband was begging him to stop, begging me to let him fuck me. What a pathetic loser!
Want my panties?
What is it with the guys I bring home to fuck? Half of them after we are done fucking like to smell my panties. Last night I brought a dud home from the bar, only because he was buying the drinks so I figured the least I could do was suck his big fat juicy cock stick. It was fucking yummy and his jizz tasted warm and proteinishly awesome. However when I went to go take a shower and got out this sissy boy was sniffing my panties and had a hard on all over again. I walked over to him and grabbed that bulging piece of meat… He fucking went limp. I played with it for a minute, guess he was a sissy bitch after all. He must have been embarrassed I caught him smelling them and playing with my panties. AT that point he could have at least filled and stuffed my holes again. I would of at least let him take the panties home. I think it was just a matter of him wanting to wear my pretty little panties and keep them all for himself.