We inch closer and aim in our sex, able to cut through the perfume and aftershave the scent of our inside want out, threatening to fog us in caged and helpless, a dyad of beast drawn close by each other's heat. ''

Ellen called me late on a Thursday evening and after the initial pleasantries she begins to separate me about her day. Apparently she was master of ceremonies for the black tie charity affair, the next eve that is being hosted by Cystic Fibrosis high society. Needing an escort and knowing it is shortly observance, she gave me a call. `` King John, I really need to do this, it is very of import to me. Do you think you could join me there ? I know its conclusion minute, I will score it up to you if you do this for me ! '' Never being able to plough down a attractive adult female in pauperism I agreed and we made plans to get together there. `` Good evening, Mr. Malone ! You look glorious tonight ! '' She says as I take her fingers into my hand tucking them beneath my elbow joint, my hungry eyes devouring her. The long glittering Negro dress is clinging to her slender flesh revealing the curve of her waistline crowned off by her breast and one shot hips. The hemp style neckline not only leaves a large amount of her chest gleaming in the street lights, but also her smooth out creamy shoulders and the upper dowry of her backbone bare to my touch, both strong-arm and visual. Her wooden-headed blonde tress are stylishly swept up into an allure hairdo with a few loose tendrils curling around the pearl column of her long neck.

'' Ms. Bryan, you are amazing ! I do think that quiet daughter demeanor of yours is just a facade as you look like you could evidence the JFK 's a thing or two about society functions. You are ravishing ! In fact if I did n't have to do this, I would nominate that we skip this and return to my spot for early interesting effect. '' I say as I smile into her deep brownish eyes framed by a thick bang of jet ignominious lashes. Her glistening wine colored brim beckon me, and pressing a light kiss upon her mouth I pull her against my tall 6'5 '' systema skeletale. Turning to present me, she slides her hand up my broad chest to smooth the lapels of my cap, in the guise of removing any hint of lint but to have a intellect to be capable to touch my chest and feel the house steady beating of my mettle beneath. Looking up into my acute green gaze, I draw her into my bosom as I lean down to osculate her enticing mouth again. Enjoying the warmth of the here and now for a clock time, she reluctantly pulls away and announces that it is sentence to go inside. I believe my pick of actor's line were `` to face the music. ''

As we enter the elbow room where the celebration are being held, I take a bit to absorb the environment, everything from the softly lit chandeliers to the small group of musicians playing waltzes from one corner of the way. A waiter pauses with a tray of champagne, so I take two shabu from him and pressing one into her hand, I murmur something about holding the thing for appearances as I remember that Ellen does n't drink. When I lean towards her to explain the comportment of the shabu, my vantage level allows me a breathtaking eyeshot of her boob pressed provocatively up into bodice of her nightie and as I slip my hand against minor of her back I can feel the ridges of the stays beneath and realise that this delicious view is being provided by the corset that she had mentioned. My hand begins to caress her back, seemingly of its own will and when I look up into her eyes they have begun to take on the same intense expression I have seen before. Realizing that the inevitable outcome of me continuing to harbour her in this manner is going to lead to a very too soon passing from the gala, I place tight sovereignty on my rapidly rising mania and placing a kiss on her temple I softly promise myself, `` Later, '' as she begins the process of origination.

As she leads us around the room greeting those she knows and nodding appropriately to acknowledge those business colleagues she sees afar, I realize that several men are admiring Ellen. On occasion, as she has made the innovation I noticed that the men 's eyes have never quite made it all the way to look into her softly smiling center but have lingered on the clotheshorse of her cleavage. As I lead her away I take some expiation when as I glance back towards the other men and see their heart still glued to the sway of her pelvis, I slide my deal down to denote my willpower of this territory in no changeable terms. Breathing a suspiration of relief as we make our way out to leave alone. We go to the penthouse, she makes her way down the hall and entering the bathroom try to calm her perturbed trunk as she knows it will be a yearn Night. Once Ellen is finished in the bathroom, she begins to wee her way to the sleeping room. I 'm waiting for her in the bedroom, I grab Ellen pushing her against the bulwark. Pushing against me and squirming against my weight on her, trying to get me off, she gasps an astonished `` Oh, '' as my manus has finally worked its way onto her stocking continue genu and is rapidly sliding upwards towards her hip. Just as my fingerbreadth finds the bare tegument of her hip, my aright hand rips her nightdress and the strap falls loose revealing her pale tits to my centre. Now that her upper soundbox is mostly revealed to my gaze, I move my odd mitt up to her cervix and looking into her middle, my gaze is menacing and she can see that I have no design of stopping at anything dead of fucking her.

I 'm behind her my heavily cock is pressing against your ass. A irregular later, I whisper `` Look what I found in your bedroom baby ... have you been fantasizing about something naughty ? '' Ellen starts to struggle a footling bit and my script on her backtalk tightens its grip and suddenly my former script is squeezing one of her tits. `` Relax Ellen..you ca n't finish this and deep down you want it. '' My hand massages her breast and she feels my hard cock slowly grinding against her ass. My hand tweaks her nipple and despite herself she feels turned on. As my hand continues to grope her and the grinding continues, she hears me say `` You enjoy being treated like a strumpet Ellen. You fantasize about a nice hard shaft deep in your motherfucker. If you were able to be honest with yourself, you would admit that you want to be fucked hard and treated like a ... .dirty ... .. little ... ..whore. '' At the end of the condemnation, with each word, my hand twists her teat a slight and she feels my shaft get harder. Suddenly one of her legs is kicked out to the side and my hand is gone from her tit only to re-emerge between her ramification. The lose weight fabric of her panties does n't foreclose much as my hand begins to rub her clitoris through the material. `` Or maybe you want it in your cunt Ellen. Maybe you want to be bent over and have my tool ramming in and out of your pussy until you can barely breathe. being used for my pleasance as I fuck you how I want. '' Ellen ca n't assist but moan through my helping hand as I continue to tease her pussy. Ellen realizes with some pity that she is getting wet and that soon I will be able to recite that what I 'm doing and how I 'm talking is making her very ruttish.

My helping hand over her sass loosens a small and I whisper in her ear again. `` I am going to move my bridge player Ellen. '' My hand motion slightly but instead of taking it off her mouth, I press two of the fingers into her mouth. `` suction on my fingerbreadth you little fornicatress, like you suck on a cock. '' Hesitantly at for the first time, she puts pressure on my fingers, but as my former hand suddenly pushes deeper through the material, almost between her purulent lips, she begins to suck up them harder. I follow her rhythm, until she is sucking my finger's breadth as I put pressure against her cunt. Ellen realizes that she is wet now, the sucking of the fingers being the final drinking straw. She barely notices when I stop pushing against her snatch, caught up in sucking my fingers. Suddenly my other deal is on her shoulder joint, yanking her dorsum, my knee joint hitting the rear of her knees and making her kneel before the table. As she kneels, she is stunned by the sudden change, my helping hand is taken out of her oral cavity and a blindfold of some sort wrapped across her eyes. My hands grab her shoulder and roughly draw her around until she is facing away from the mesa, towards where I 'm, still on her knee joint, confused as to what is going on. The mental confusion tears to realization as she hears the sound of a zip fastener being undone and my vocalisation, no longer a whisper. `` You filthy fucking working girl, down on your knees, just dying to suck putz, are n't you Ellen ? '' You stare into the blackness of the blindfold, unsure of how to resolve when suddenly my bridge player is cupping her jaw, pushing her lips out. `` Answer the interrogative sentence you fucking slut. Do you want to suck my cock ? '' Ellen wince as I let go and whisper `` No, I do n't need ... I 'm not a ... ''. My laugh cuts off her weak reply and she gets the sense I 'm leaning down, my facial expression next to hers.

'' Do n't lie to me Ellen. I know you are a cock-sucker who ca n't wait to have got my big prick in your mouth. '' She starts to shake her caput as she hears me stand, but before she gets more than a shake in, my paw is gripping her face again and without warning she feels my cock printing press between her lips. With one hand on the back of her head and the former griping her brass, my hammer slides all the way into her sass, filling her up and crowding her pharynx. Rational thought fade as I begin to fuck her face and she struggles to take my prick without choking. Despite the force out and the lack of control, or maybe because of it, she feels her kitty-cat getting wetter and wetter. Giving promontory has always been something that turned her on, something about the power and controller over the man, making me feel how she wants me to find. At this, she begins to crop with me, bobbing her fountainhead to try and get hold of my cock properly. Feeling her make the endeavor, my hand loosens and eventually drops.

As she bobs up and down on my cock, she hears me moan. `` God Ellen, suck that cock you trivial slut. Yeah baby, you love that hammer in your mouth do n't you ? Sucking on my cock ... you cock-hungry prostitute ... god, take it Ellen. '' The sordid talk affects her despite her best efforts and realizes that she is dying to take in my pecker in her pussy. The thought that I will be intimate her suddenly makes her feel wannabee and she continues to blow me, wanting to please me. My shaft makes a wet plopping noise as I pull it out of her back talk and suddenly slap my hard putz against her cheek. Before she can respond, I do it again, slapping her face, the feel of my hot backbreaking dick against her boldness making her want it even more. I bend down again, my face feeling like it is inches from hers. `` You ready for a hard fucking Ellen ? You ready to take my cock all the way into your cunt ? '' Ellen hates herself for doing it, but she finds herself nodding as I talk. She hears me stand again and suddenly my cock is pushing between her lips again and she almost gags as I ram it oceanic abyss in her mouth. I fuck herr face for a few diagonal then pull out, idly tapping my peter against herr lips. `` I want to hear you say it Ellen. I want to hear you admit that you are a little whore who wants my cock in your snatch. ''

Ellen clears her throat and quietly speaks `` Yes ... I want it in me. '' She hears me laugh. `` Say it garish Ellen. evidence me what you want. '' She speaks louder, `` Please, put your cock in me. '' secrecy for a second, then my voice. `` Louder Ellen..tell me exactly what you want you little slut. '' Ellen licks her lips, her tongue touching my turncock for a moment, then speaks again. `` Please John, put your peter in my kitty. I want it in my pussycat. '' Before she has finished the shoemaker's last syllable of the sentence, my mitt is on her upper arm, yanking her up and twisting her around. She feels my helping hand on her pelvic arch at her panties and suddenly they are ripped down until they are around her knee, leaving her exposed. `` Bend over bitch. '' Shaking a slight she blindly leans forward until her chest hits the table lightly. As soon as she touches the table, she hears me draw in my breath and suddenly look my cock between her parted slit lips, swollen and wet from how turned on she is. As she starts to draw in a breathing time, I slam my cock into her in one quick thrust, seeming to go on forever, until she feels my Lucille Ball smacking against her, my eubstance pressing into her as I ram it all the way in. She moans as I pull out almost all the way and then moan as I slam back into her. Her hands grab the edge of the table as I start to know her, firmly and debauched, using her pussy for my pleasure. Herr breathing space comes in little pant as I fuck her, the feeling of my long heavyset hard cock taking her closer and closer to the waves of joy she is feeling.

As I fuck her, I talk, one mitt wrapped in her hair, pulling her back against me. `` You fucking little fornicatress Ellen. God, your cunt is so wet right now..you love being taken like a filthy lady of pleasure. piece of ass baby, take that dick deep inside..yeah, twinge my peter you little slovenly woman. '' As I continue to flap down into her, the combination of the words, the force and look of my cock is suddenly too practically and she finds herself coming, moaning and babbling as I fill her bitch with my cock. She hears me laugh as I fuck her. `` That 's right you petty slut, add up for me, come in all over my cock. '' I continue to slam in and out of her and to her embarrassment, she finds herself on the wand of another orgasm. My hand is suddenly over her sass again, two fingerbreadth forced into her oral fissure as I continue to mosh into her. She sucks on them instinctively, pushing back against my dick in her as she licks and puts pressure on my digit. As quickly as they arrive, they are gone. A second later, she feels the same two fingers, this metre against her asshole. As my cock slam into her puss, she feels my fingers slowly push into her ass, until I finger sleep together her ass while I fuck her twat. The flavor is too much and she melts into another orgasm, moaning and screaming as I use both her holes as I want.

As she comes down from the orgasm, she realizes I 'm moving behind her and I suddenly grab her custody from the border of the board. Leaving her lying chest down on the table, I pull her hands behind her back and places them palm down on her ass cheeks. `` counterpane your ass Ellen. '' I say and she knows that whether she likes it or not, my big putz that was filling her slit is going to be in her ass shortly. She moves her men slightly but do n't really spread her cheeks and my hand grabs her hair and yanks her point backwards. `` I said diffuse your fucking ass cheeks you footling hussy. Show me your asshole Ellen. '' She cries out and nods as I release her hairsbreadth. She reaches back boost and spreads her ass nerve apart, knowing that I will get a perfect sentiment of her asshole now. Ellen and I breathe in and she feels my peter against her asshole, wet with her puss juice. I slowly begin to slide my rooster in, pausing once the head is inside her ass, then after a moment moving forward in one smooth, long move. She groans as my cock fills her ass, my balls coming to take a breather against her snatch. She hears me laugh and then feels me skimpy over her. `` God that looks hot baby..your arsehole wrapped around my hammer. You better be fix child because I am going to sleep together your ass. ''

She whimpers as I pull my cock out, the tight pressure suddenly gone. Just as suddenly I slide my cock back into her and quickly set out to pick up hurrying. Her face is against the table top, her bridge player holding her ass impudence wide open as I fuck her ass. The impact causing the butt fire hydrant to topple and it rolls over to rest beside her face as I slam in and out of her. The phone of my balls slapping against her bitch, the smell of my cock ramming in and out of her asshole score her moan out loud, and when my script suddenly cups her pussy, my finger teasing her clit, she is amazed to find that she is close to another orgasm. As she begins to back against me, I laugh again. `` Dirty footling anal slut..this is what you wanted..me raping your SOB. You love it you fucking whore. call for that cock up your ass Ellen. '' As I continue to bang in and out, the feelings caused by my fingers and the feel of my tool filling her ass take her over the border and she cums, moaning as I slam in and out of her ass. My focal ratio increases and she thinks I 'm going to finally descend, when suddenly I groan as she feels the outset jet of cum fills her ass, almost immediately another jet splashes in her ass. Finally the fusillade subside and I lean forward. I yank her back off the table. My hand on her shoulder joint pushing her pile and as she sinks to her knees I rip the blindfold off. The lighting of the sustenance elbow room are bright after the darkness of the blindfold.

Her optic have adjusted by now and she looks up, she sees me smiling and hear the gratification in my vox when I speak. `` You are such a sound girl Ellen. Does my fiddling slut finger well now ? '' I look at her and wait and when she nods at me, my smile widens and I say `` unspoilt. Lets go to the bedroom. ''