1. The Mirror


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: sassys, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    thighs; I watch as his thumb rubs against my clit. I look at myself in the mirror, I watch as my body trembles and as he slides a finger along my slit, sliding it into my wet pussy, as another orgasm rocks my body. “Mmmm,” he says, “you are so wet. I see that you have already cum for me. That is only the beginning. I own you and I will make you cum time and time again before we are done.” He nudges my thighs apart and I move my feet to spread my legs for him. He reaches in with his mouth and I feel him softly bite down on my clit, as his finger continues to slide in and out of my pussy. My legs want to close at the sensations he is causing but he holds them apart as he forces me to move my feet apart again so that my legs are open for him once more. He looks up at me and seeing that my eyes are half closed, he commands, “Keep those eyes and legs open for me. You are mine, I will make you cum, and you will watch and know whom it is that owns you. I do, I own every bit of cum you have and you are going to watch me so you know it, too.” My eyes fly open as another orgasm rocks my body leaving me trembling. He stands back up and moves behind me, he runs his hands across my ass. “God I love that ass,” he says as he give it a swat. “It’s my ass,” he says as he gives it another swat, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror. I shiver, as I feel the heat that his hand has caused. “That’s my slut. You like that, don’t you? You like my hand print on your ass.” He gives me about five more ...
    swats and then he turns me around so my ass is facing the mirror and turns my head so I can see his handprints on my ass. “Yep, I own that,” he says as I watch his hand come down again and feel the swat as I watch it. I watch as he rubs his hands across my now red ass cheeks. I feel the heat radiate off my ass as his hands pass of them. He turns my face back around and tilts it up to meet his. Our lips touch briefly before I feel his mouth slide down and he takes a nipple in his mouth. I groan and move my hands down reaching for his cock. I can see the bulge through his pants. He swats my hand away, “Not yet. You have to ask me first slut, if you want my cock, I want to hear you ask for it,” he says. “Please,” I say. “Please what? Come on slut say it,” he commands. “Please fuck me,” I says breathlessly. “And who are you?” he says to me now as he turns me back around to face the mirror as he runs his hand down to my waiting pussy. I watch as he strokes it, siding his fingers in and out. “Please, fuck your slut,” I finally say, begging him with my words and eyes. He pushes me down so I am bent over and holding onto the edge of the dresser. I look in the mirror to see him removing his shirt and then slide off his pants behind me. I feel his cock as he guide it with his hand along my slit. I moan as I press back towards him wanting it now. He gives me a slap on the ass, and says, “Patience slut you will get it soon enough.” Then he grabs my waist in his other hand and slams his ...
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