Mena Li's Master Introduces her to the Relentless Sybian

In fact I went to the toilets and my under wear was soaked. Aware of their dampness and likely discomfort of sitting in them and the fact they were an old pair, I removed them and threw them into the bin. As I returned, he was not at the table, my heart missed a beat .. had he left, had he deserted me and then there was rich relief as he walked back into the bar. I was surprised at this feeling. “Sorry I had to top up my parking ticket “ “Oh I thought you were staying here!” “No I own a property 5 minutes from here” Laughing, he added “ I come here to pick up and corrupt innocent business women.” I heard my self say “Sounds like fun” What the fuck was I saying. He did not react, but there was a change in his demeanor and a sly smile on his lips. We were now sitting closer, he continued to be touchy feely, but now it was more intimate, firstly stroking my back .. we were so close my mouth was aching to kiss him, then he stroked my breast through my blouse and his hand slipped up my thigh slowly and surely before he discovered my bare pussy. He did not need to say anything he just asserted his authority on me. The coke had now changed to beer and the gentle stimulation and alcohol had me horny as hell and he knew it. Whilst I’d never had a hotel liaison before I had fantasized to it and had developed strict rules about who would be in control and that would be me, but the rules had changed in reality. In fantasy we would go to my room, but In reality he had taken my hand and led me to the car park. His absence whilst I was in the wash room had been due to him paying for my hotel room and having the hotel pack my things into his car. My car was driven by the hotel valet to his home. None of this knew, except I was being led by him and I Bondage had no objection. In fact I was thinking why not just this once let yourself free, enjoy it, you love sex so have it. Standing next to the passenger door, he pushed me back, we kissed, long deep, passionate, his tongue in my mouth, my tongue playing back. He stood between my legs, hoisted my skirt to my hips and found my soaking pussy, and then my clit. “You are mine, I am owning you from now, your innocence is lost… you will return to your husband, but you will be my whore…… say it!” What the fuck, my mind said but I heard the words “ I am your whore, my innocence is lost.” And it is true that evening I lost all semblance of prudish thought and became open to the world. Reluctantly, for both of us he withdrew his fingers from inside me and presented them to my mouth, to be licked clean, and I duly obliged. We had been in the bar for about three hours and he had slowly brought me to the boil like the expert chef he was. As I discovered layer the mild aphrodisiac he dropped in my drink helped too. I was sexually drunk, uninhibited, lost and reliant totally on him. When we sat in the car, my skirt still around my waist the aphrodisiac he supplied me with was of course a sexual stimulant, further removing my inhibitions. As he revved up the engine, I spontaneously wanted to do something for him, and raised one leg on to the dash board spreading myself wide, so he could watch and drive while I played with myself. I think that little display surprised and delighted him, my development had gone further than he expected. It was a 5 minute journey as he had said but I still managed two enormous orgasms. I have a big house, but his drive was bigger than the square footage of my home, we drove up and parked outside his mansion. I got out and he came round and kissed, his hands all over me. Pushed me against the car, his fingers slipped Big Tits in side me, his thumb on my clit. I was cuming and this time a deep, hard cum! “oh my god, oh my god, fuck me fuck me” “Soon my dear, soon” I exploded and my bladder released, there was nothing I could do to stop my bodies involuntary reaction to the evening and this assault on my clit. He let me go and I slid down the car on to the wet floor. She left the room and Bryan put his hands behind his head, his cock still semi-hard and slick. He quickly looked at the others and knew only she was watching as he grasped his cock and curled his fingers around its girth as he said: Lee was usually there when I would stop and she was always happy to see me. We spent many hours alone talking and playing cards there at the counter , and Big Tits flirting with each other. She had such a tight ass. Did Kim really have those dreams about a couple like us?" “No, silly—I already knew that. If I was going to keep this up it would be good to do some research. “I… I am… I am glowingly fine, I guess?” We all nod Bondage in agreement. His embrace always makes me feel protected. He hadn’t even bothered to take his dick out yet, apparently happy for her to clumsily rub him through his pants with her feet and ankles. Pleased with his work Anthony left returning with a dining room chair, which he placed against the wall directly in front of Annabelle. It was why he showed me the magazines, why he was rubbing my shoulder and I felt his fingers inside my blouse rubbing my stiff nipples. I'll do better next time Ma'dam....