I pretend to like to be assertive and controlling, but secretly I love to be dominated. Desi sex I could feel a flush come over my face as several pairs of eyes darted to my face first, than my blouse. I threw my head back abandoning my feelings of shame and hatred towards him. “And it really doesn’t matter if your cold. Not sure what he meant I sat down uneasily in a large leather chair. He buried his prick deep in my juices. “Tomorrow you will wear something a little sluttier than what you are now although I am enjoying the free show.” He motioned to the light white blouse that was mostly transparent where you could visibly see my tits hanging out of my bra.
