by Ingrid Walsh
- purr when you put me down on one of the desk chairs. He leans over and rubs his thumb on my lips, piercing eyes on mine. - My pleasure, princess. - whispers hoarsely. - all my delicious girl want to have it. Santo cielo. My private parts even more wet. I love this dominant, seductive, indulgent concoction he has. - Allow me. - I ask, preventing him from serving us. - Let me serve you, my lord. His gaze boils in my low and he growls with double intended meaning of the last sentence. I make an innocent face and serve you a cup of black coffee as you like. Then I put some rolls of honey on a plate and filling with apricot jam. It also has a sweet tooth, I believe that by my influence. - Thank you. - mutters with a half smirk, picking up his cup. - Tutto per il average conductor [12]. - Attic, my very submissive voice. He narrows his dark eyes slightly, staring at me over the rim of the cup. Doll ... - your tone brings a warning. - I know what you're doing. I serve me coffee, juice and chocolate cake, feigning innocence. - What? - secure a laugh and drink some coffee, leaning back in my chair. - It's crazy to be dominated and fucked by his Bishop -. Perversion lights in his eyes. - only three days without a fucking pervert and you're already there, practically salivating as good bitch is. I mean with your condescending tone. The last time he dominated me in fact, was the night of the dinner, moved by jealousy of such count. Mike was relentless and tireless as promised. I tied my wrists with tie and ate me four first while whipping my ass with his belt. He came twice, leaving me hanging, panting, begging for mercy. Only then he threw me back on the carpet and put hard, destroying me until I came howling, uncontrolled with pleasure. We fell asleep exhausted, crumpled on the carpet, swearing our love. Vowing never to let third parties between us. - Stay quiet, sub. I have things planned for tomorrow. - practically growls and can not stop the cheeky smile crossing my end to end face. - on the yacht. - your eyes are evil when it whispers. - I will pay the old debt. recalls, little doll? - mocks, giving a nasty bite, devouring the helpless roll. Oh, Dio ...
Fun fills his face with my reaction always so submissive to their wicked promises. - How about we take a walk around the city center and have lunch there again? - changes the subject skillfully to my relief. - Perfetto. - nod, delighting me with a portion of my cake. - I want to go to those crafts shops. I want to buy something to cover. Give some contribution in the decoration since I will live there in just a month and a half. A beautiful smile spreads across his face. - You can change anything you want there. - says solemnly. - in all the houses and apartments that were already own absolute lady long princess. It softens me quite saying that. Beautiful. - I know love. - whisper. - Love your taste, then, I will not change anything. Just add something here and there to let my personality as well. - I want to build a house for us, baby. - informs gravely. - scratch. Anyway you want. - your eyes are soft and shiny and adds: - to raise our children. I gasp slightly. My heart warming. - Our children? - I murmur. - Yes. - he smiles beautifully again, all charming. - two boys like me and a little doll blonde with green eyes, beautiful as her mother. My eyes get teary with his description and I get going straddle on his lap, her legs on either side of the chair. - I love you. - I say excited, lacing his neck and plunging my mouth on hers in a sweet kiss. - my Mike. - gasp between soft kisses. - I love you, doll. My favorite ... - he kind of growls, his strong arms wrapped around me, pressing against each other and kissed forgetting more and more coffee. I adjust me on his lap and went back to eating moments later, the serving portions in each other's mouths as we like to do. We walked through the city center shortly after breakfast. We visit the craft shops, walking hand in hand in the streets freely. We had lunch in a small bistro with tables set up on the sidewalk. In a few moments I realized paparazzi taking our pictures, but even that bothered me. It was refreshing to get out with my man without worrying about anything. In the evening, Mike persuaded me to make the journey to the private beach on horseback. Mike loves horses and I ended up assimilating his love for them too. I have a mare in the palace of the barn, which was his gift, I think in my eleven or twelve, I can not remember right. In the castle that keeps my godfather in the rural area of London, Mike has a lot of varied breeds. He warned it would bring some here when you purchased the home last year. Sigh, leaning my head on his shoulder, enjoying the majestic trot. We are on top of one of the Arabian stallions that Mike bought Sheik Amihaj, the same who paid a fortune to have the King's service and more specifically my sexy engineer, renovating his house in the desert. Going down the steep terrain, among the native trees and coconut palms, the view from the private beach below me snatching his breath. - It's beautiful, Mike! - whisper. He drags his nose in my neck going into my ear, his hot breath ruffling me. I'm wearing a loose dress straps and buttons in front. My hair tucked casually in a loose bun. Mike is also at ease with shorts jeans and black shirt. - How about a swim? - whispers in my ear, sucking the lobe, nibbling gently. His hand is open in my stomach heat through the thin fabric dress. - salivei seeing the diving here last year. I was crazy horny, baby. Too bad the whole class was standing and I could not look much as I fucking wanted. He growls and I laugh, remembering of our holiday between cousins. We have not made it this year. We need to mark something all together. We entered the flattest part of the land, the sand bright white a few meters. - Hold up, princess! - there's a smile on Mike's voice and I cry, holding me on the straps of leather saddle. We've done this a million times and I know what comes next. When conferring I obeyed his command, urging the black stallion running and walked on the beach. I can feel the strength of the muscular thighs rubbing my gallop as will increased. His arm tightens around my waist keeping me glued to it, while holding the reins firmly with the other. The sun is beautifully threatening to plunge into the ocean, the breeze and the pleasant smell of salt water makes me close my eyes, breathing heavily. splashing water comes in my legs and I scream, opening his eyes. He took the horse to where the waves are breaking. - Mike! - bottleneck, the happy sound being carried by the wind. So, I do something that makes you always crazy. Colo my thighs to the saddle, keeping my balanced torso and loose handles, opening his arms wide, letting the wind hit my chest. indescribable feeling. I hear him growl, but smiles and squeezes me more, my butt glued in his groin and rode the crashing waves like those romantic movie scenes. Groan, feeling his manly body behind my and cock starting to harden, rubbing my ass with every tasty gallop. My vagina already stimulated by friction against the saddle begins to moisten. The evening of magic, idyllic landscape, the whole scene makes me horny. My body shivers and I moan softly. Mike smiles naughty in my ear, knowing what's going on with me and bites my neck, pushing the stick already quite hard on my back crack. He pulls the reins and the horse galloping decreases to a leisurely trot. - My girl wants to fuck? - smooth and perverse question. I moan, waving my panties all watering, my walls throbbing. His speech degenerated just me. - do you trust me, little doll? - asks gruffly, hand my waist down and digging between my legs, holding my vagina in full. I gasp, whimpering, my whole body shudder of pure lust. - Si, amore mio. - I say hoarsely. He chuckled against my skin, scraping teeth wickedly. - My good girl. - flatters me, pulling the skirt of her dress up and removes her panties to the side. I hold my breath when rubs his fingers in my wet lips. - Ahh, Dio ... - I cry feeling it put a finger on my vulva. - Open dress, doll. Show these beautiful breasts and that sinful body to me. - growls, adding another finger and starts to eat me as if it were the most natural thing in the world to do this on a horse. He laughs like to read my thoughts. - yes, doll, I'll eat tasty up here. - caspita! No, he's just kidding. Of course it is. Or not? I moan frightened, but, as always happens when my ruler is concerned, very excited. - Do as I say, Princess. - his tone is hard and I get to open the buttons, debauchery leaving me breathless. - hold the reins. - his voice is dark, permeated with domination and I obey without question. His other hand comes to my waist touching the skin of the abdomen, up to the breasts. He kneads hard, either, taking turns in pulling the nozzles. Pull your fingers and massaging my secret pla
ce, his thumb rubbing my clit and I throw my head back on his shoulder, panting, my orgasm coming fast. Whimper, joy rolling over me. Before I have time to even rationalize what happened, I'm being pushed, lying face down on the wide neck of the horse. Oh, Dio mio! He was not kidding. I groan helplessly, feeling him pulling my dress, leaving me naked, my body shivering orgasm of remnants and the breeze hitting my skin. - Firm your thighs side, after all already have a lot of experience in that. Always liked to tease me, make me crazy, baby. - he sneers, pushing my panties again and leans on my back, putting his dick deep into a single thrust. I scream the perverse and hedonistic pleasure of being so fucked outdoors. - Mike! Madonna mia ... - sob, holding me fiercely on the reins. - do not let me fall, per favore, amore mio. He laughs, making me snort. - Shh, relax, love. - his sinful mouth delicious trail kisses and sucks on my back and shoulders, making me purr. - so delicious ... my girl. more Empine the butt to get me around. - mio shameless and do. He growls and pushes it to the stem. His hands are nailed to the mane of the horse side of my head and cry when he gives a little tap on the animal's neck, making him gallop again. I cry, crying, trembling, hard and adrenaline pumping through my veins. Holy shit. He is completely crazy! Mike gutturally roaring and biting my neck, eating me hard, getting background helped by the gallop. fuck, that yummy! - range and directs the horse to sand, galloping never cooling. I feel deliciously wicked little pain every time you come hard at me, baring me all. The horse takes us into the trees near the beach. Mike guides the animal to stop the shade of a low branches. Take control of my hands and tie the tree. Whimper when it leaves me without warning. Their laughter ignites pachorrenta anymore. Damn, I love that his way. I am completely addicted to their degradation. It helps me to raise and lift my right leg, passing it over the saddle, pulling me into his lap. We're sweaty and panting already. - Come on, lot on my dick, princess. - growls in a strained voice and his big hands holding my ass, opening my cheeks roughly. Whimper, balancing precariously me and picked up his thick shaft, full of bulging veins. The align in my entry and start to go down, meowing mouth open by the sheer volume. He grunts and pulls me down perversely, entering deep. I cry, convulsing, me hanging on his broad shoulders. He dressed all, just stick out, in and out of me. I throw my head back and arqueio the body, wiggling, getting it all with every thrust deep that gives me. - Ohhh, deliziozo ... - babble lost in devastating sensations. - who stick tasty. He likes to hear me say this, a wicked smile crosses his face, heavy eyes locked on mine. - What a delightful little slut. - growls, approaching the mouth of the mine and bite my lower lip pressure. I get crazy, my whole body shivering humiliation. - it is my bitch. My bitch. Come on, tell it to me, doll. - persuades me, the tone softening mockingly. - obey its owner. Ah, Dio mio ... approaching the mouth of the mine and bite my lower lip pressure. I get crazy, my whole body shivering humiliation. - it is my bitch. My bitch. Come on, tell it to me, doll. - persuades me, the tone softening mockingly. - obey its owner. Ah, Dio mio ... approaching the mouth of the mine and bite my lower lip pressure. I get crazy, my whole body shivering humiliation. - it is my bitch. My bitch. Come on, tell it to me, doll. - persuades me, the tone softening mockingly. - obey its owner. Ah, Dio mio ...
- Si, bitch, bitch, sir. - sob, being sodomized in his big thick cock. He laughs and growls at the same time, his eyes never leaving mine, while stocks background, touching my uterus. Suddenly comes out and pushes me back on the animal's neck. - Hold on to the branches, doll. - his voice is thickened and rude. I do quickly, holding me in the lower branches. It aligns and penetrates me tightly, pulling a desperate yelp of my mouth. - fuck, you love it, do you, princess? - hisses and secure one of the branches with one hand while the other is closed on my neck, dominating me completely. Gasp loving every second of this craziness.
- Hold me tight with your legs and do not move. Stay there, quietly taking my dick, you know? - I obey him, and he grinds his teeth, slipping to the hilt inside me. - God, I die for it. I'm sick of you, Ella. - and he starts to fuck me hard, grunting, our breathing and heart beating wildly, sticky sweat covering our bodies, his big hand on my throat like a wild animal, while puts relentless in my vulva already sore. The dark head down and it sucks voraciously my breasts, dividing between them, biting my nipples. I remain quiet, just taking it all as good submissive I am. Enters stuck, thick, tight. But my sun is very experienced, he rubs our pelvis together, rubbing my clit and back to punch hard, deeply. And here comes again the feeling of faintness snatching my senses. I gasp, letting him use me as you want me rejoicing with it, to do everything my owner wants. His cock in and out in strong beats, making loud noise from skin to skin. I'm breathing erratically, and he realizes the evil smile curve delicious lips. - cum around my cock, doll! Come on, enjoy, fuck! It is my purpose. A switch turns on and my bowels dissolve me into joy around him. My wheel head and my vision dims momentarily. Gozo with ruthless force. He grunts while milking hard, squeezing him and his cock expands. - Holy Mother, Ella. - animalistic growls and eats me more vigorously. - I'm going to come, love! Caralhooooo ... - so enjoys also howling loudly, while the semen spurts overflow me. He's beautiful. The eye delirious with pleasure. Animalistic. Wild. Erotic. Indomitable. Simply breathtaking. He immediately pulls me into his lap again and cling like two shipwrecked on a lifeline. Spasms and tremors rolling in our sweaty bodies. My muscles are aching from the effort to maintain the balance. Dio mio ... - Wow ... - I moan breathlessly. - that was ... just ... - river, heaving unable to find words. - speechless here. He laughed deeply, panting a bit as well. I love you, doll. - whispers, holding my chin gently. - I love you too, sweetheart. murmured languidly. His warm lips touch mine and kissed slowly filled, ecstatic. He chuckled against my mouth, making me laugh too. Me up, coming out from within me carefully. His semen runs down my leg and I moan with pleasure. - How about Gale leave some rest now? - he whispers with a naughty smile. This is the stallion name that supported our slutty show bravely. I give a little laugh, as it helps me to come down and then jumps to the floors. - It seems fair to the poor animal. Mike