“oh oh oooh!” Anna moaned the taste of her cum flooding my mouth. Stallion Hotel. Taking a towel, I dried off my lean muscled body before walking to the bedroom. I like to be controlled.”
What she said dawned on me. I stood in the shower waiting for Anna, and as she came in I grabbed her waist, pulling her under the warm jets, achieving the desired effect. Anna was sitting on the armchair provided in the room but as so as she saw it was me she rand across the room, throwing herself into my arms and nearly knocking me off my feet. “oh god!” she cried, definitely no whispers today. Licking it up, a finger slipping inside her I pushed Anna to edge of another orgasm. There was no slow start, we just started fucking each other hard, her hips grinding into me, my hips rising to meet her. Her hands were gripping the bed sheet, white knuckled. “Steady Lass” I said with a smile. “Pleeeeease!” she moaned as again I got close to her clit without touching it. Stepping out the shower Anna seductively drew the t-shirt off over her head, each curve of her body sticking to the white, wet material. “One more” I said, finger fucking her as I watched her body react.
