Begging Stories

Wearing your sexy dress, black collar, and cloth like mask, sultry tango, we are applauded, passionate kiss middle of the dance floor, hands everywhere, I can smell your sweet nectar as it rolls down your sexy legs, hand gripping my shirt collar behind my...

I run my free hand up the side of your body until I reach your neck. I wrap my hand around your throat as I finger you harder, gripping just tight enough that you sputter and I tighten a little more. You moan and place your hand on mine. You do not simply...