1. Trust


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: BDSM, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    wet; I could feel it through the two layers of nylon that separated us. She thrust against me perhaps three times, then groaned into my mouth, and shuddered, a wave of orgasm passing through her body. &#034Nancy,&#034 I began, when she freed my mouth, &#034holy mmmph!&#034 That was her, kissing me again, and wriggling her hips, and moving things around. Her panties went down, I noted foggily. Mine didn't. She pulled my cock out the leg, though. And then, gods of the heights and depths, she started to... what do you call it, even? It wasn't 'entry,' I was doing that. But she was between my legs, her legs barely parted, and totally in control, and I was being enveloped... yes, enveloped is the word... in the tightest, hottest, and wettest bit of sexy woman that ever existed. And the corset, squeezing my body the same way, so that I felt as if all of me was, in some fashion, just that slight piece of proud (upstanding!) flesh. She came, again, when she had taken no more than the head, grinding herself against my abdomen, and sobbing. Then kissing my face, biting my ears (hard!), and whispering, whispering. &#034Oh, god! Oh, god! Beg me, beg me, beg me!&#034 Another inch, or pair of inches, and another orgasm? Not as intense, perhaps, and she was whispering, &#034So sweet, so good, so nice, so nice, oh, god!&#034 And with a brutal sort of thrust, all the way on me. I moaned, and she kissed me hotly, hugged me tightly, and began one... slow... *thrust!* Tight, hot... we both ...
    came, in a convulsive flailing and bucking. That was it for me. She got off *twice* more, though, stunning me, before my shrinking cock slipped out of her. Finally collapsed against me. &#034Jesus!&#034 she whispered, in an exhausted voice. &#034That was... that was *incredible!&#034* I was too shaken to answer. Instead, a bit awkwardly aping something she had used to do, I hugged her, with arms and legs. After a moment, she raised herself on one elbow, and giggled. &#034You're a mess, sweety!&#034 Made a face, and added, &#034I bet I am, too. Jesus! That must be what men feel like!&#034 I laughed, shakily. &#034I don't think so,&#034 I told her. She smiled. &#034The sense of complete power, yes. I *knew* when you were ready. When you were *mine.&#034* A slight frown wrinkled her brow. &#034But next time I tell you to beg me, you beg!&#034 With that, she wriggled off of me, and stood up. I felt... wrung out. Too tired to move. &#034Will you spank me if I don't?&#034 I asked, in the timidest voice I could manage. She looked up from mopping herself with tissue, and chuckled, wickedly. Finally, I sat up, and then gasped, and checked the back of my skirt. She chuckled again, and tossed the box of tissue to me. &#034I'll walk behind you, sweetie. You're going to have to change your panties again, though. You soaked those.&#034 &#034*I* didn't,&#034 I muttered, face flaming. She giggled. And kept giggling, and teasing me with occasional caresses, as she fixed my face. &#034Do you want ...
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