I had a good 5 inches in my mouth but she kept pushing.
Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.
She did, however, seemed hesitant at the idea of using a strap on.
She ordered me to lay down on the bed face down.
She positioned herself above me and I felt her guide the tip of her cock between my cheeks and find my asshole.
Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego.
She then began to pound my ass, withdrawing her cock almost to the tip then plunging it back into my hole to the base.
All the gentle humping and grinding was gone she was simply pounding my ass and I was loving it.
I believe inside all of us is a better healthier person trying to burst out.
Still I was surprised when one day I came home from work to find her nothing but fishnets and the harness I bought her.