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I was completely torn. On the one hand I wanted to give Emma the fucking she deserved, needed, wanted. The same fucking she was pleading for earlier. I wanted to plunge my cock into her cunt and sink it deep, making her wince and scream with pleasure. I also wanted to sink to my knees and lick her exposed pussy and anus from end to end. Tasting her sweetness and basking in the aroma of her sex. Listening to her squirm beneath me as she unleashed the words associated with one of many orgasms from her mouth. The Master would just fuck her. I wanted to be the Master but I liked all the nice things about Emma. The softness and suppleness of her body, how it moulded to mine, how she could manipulate her body to get the most from every conceivable situation and position. I sank to my knees, I placed my tongue against her wetness and I let it slide in. I heard Emma moan out loud. My tongue slipped out of her and made its way upwards. Emma moaned louder. I slobbered all over her backside as I drank in the taste and smell of her sexual excitement. I could feel her tense and relax her body in unison to my oral probing. Emma kept her bum firmly in the air. She rested on her outstretched arms with her head pointing downwards. I pulled away from her pussy with one last swipe of my tongue. I leaned back on my haunches and marvelled at her posture and stillness. I saw a bead of fluid appear on the edge of her pussy lips. It grew in size and then dripped Escort Güngören onto the bed. I watched for a second one, but it took far too long to appear. I stood up and slipped a digit into her pussy. Emma was more than ready for me. More than ready for my pulsing and aching cock. I wiggled it about for good measure but all it did was make a sloshy sound which made me giggle. Emma’s breathing was remarkably controlled. Her whole body rose and fell in a calming and relaxing fashion. I couldn’t help myself. Her position was too vulnerable, her whole demeanour, too calm and controlled. My hand came down on her bum with an almighty resounding smack. Emma shrieked. She certainly wasn’t expecting that, as she fell forward onto the bed with the force of my hand. I was expecting her to turn around and give me some verbal abuse. I was surprised, but after she stopped panting hard, she merely pushed herself back into position making sure the rope was taught around her neck. Emma changed her position slightly to provide more stability, her knees more forward and her backside more vulnerable than it had been before. My hand struck the other cheek with as much enthusiasm and energy as the first. Emma let out a quick scream this time, but held her position firm. She pulled her head backwards as she panted causing the rope to tighten. Emma coughed, swallowed hard and assumed her position, ready for more of the İnnovia Escort same. I could see my hand prints on her backside, red and raw. The pleasure it gave me was astounding. The excitement was out of this world. My cock twitched, bounced and hardened with every smack that I dished out. I couldn’t believe how this dominating act could provide so much pleasure to me. It was so utterly exhilarating to spank someone like that. I wondered whether Emma was getting as much from it as I was. What I found more pleasing and exciting was that Emma wanted me to. She could have easily objected to it, but here she was, presenting her bottom to me for more. I stared at her reddening bum for ages. I was turned on like never before. I placed the palm of my hand on her bum and smoothed it over. I felt the heat through my skin, and I could see her pussy, dripping onto the bedclothes. I have never seen Emma in this state in my life, and I liked it. No, I loved it. This was heaven. My hand came down twice more, once on each cheek, not as hard as the first two but they both caused Emma to cry out. I eventually started to get worried that the neighbours may soon be knocking down the door demanding to know what was going on. I had visions of police cars and officers forcing entry and arresting me for domestic abuse and rescuing Emma from the attempted strangulation caused by the rope around her neck. Yet, I couldn’t just Kağıthane escort bayan stop this wonderful feeling. One more smack on Emma’s bum. Emma let out one long cry. Even I felt that one. Emma started to sob into the bedclothes as she slumped forward, her hands outstretched. I pulled Emma backwards and upwards until the rope stopped her from moving. I was more than hot for her and decided the time was right. I pushed my cock into her dripping wet cunt and started to fuck her. From the moment my cock entered Emma, she started moaning and groaning. She mumbled expletives almost constantly. I wanted to give her everything she craved, everything she needed, everything she pleaded for before I went to the pub. I held her hips as still as I could and I fucked her. Emma was squirming below me, her head tossed from side to side, as she changed her position every few seconds. I thought she would have cum hard by now, it never usually took her this long to reach orgasm. Emma lifted her head and shouted into the room, “Please master, may I cum?” Once more she surprised me with her question. I couldn’t believe that Emma was holding back. I actually couldn’t believe that she could hold back. She had never done this in the past. Once Emma was on the verge, she usually threw herself over, head first. Her words reverberated through my brain. “Wait,” I told her. I don’t know why, it just came out. For some reason she had asked for release and I had to deny her. It was an automatic response. Emma squirmed below me. I heard her sob into the bedclothes as she clenched at them with all her might and bunched them up into her mouth. She must have been more than close. I reckon, under normal circumstances, this would have been Emma’s third orgasm.
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