Bend over please.

"Now if you don't mind lets get started. Would you mind demonstrating a proper hand job madam," he stated as he sat down on a chair. She grudgingly walked over still in her lingerie, and unzipped his pants pulling out his member through the various forms of clothing. She began to give a hand job sliding her hand up and down his shaft. Slowly with great lack of enthusiasm on both sides it started to stiffen. While she did this you shove your hand into her corset fondling her C cup chest. She gasps at the movement its obvious she is not thrilled by you being her catch of the day. "Turn around and bend over please with your hands up against the walls," you state. She sullenly replies as her emotions well up, and she begins to sob. Your hand slowly caresses her bottom. Your skin feels the soft lace. You cup your hand over the red rose as you finger slide in between her crack. "She is wet beneath her, and her breathing pattern begins to change. "Your ****. You finally met someone who doesn't work for you," you state as you lean close your breath tickling her neck.

You grab her panties, and pull them down abruptly as she gasps. You rise smacking her posterior and gently biting her neck. She swoons as you stick your cock into her anus, but it is to tight. She squeals in pain. Knowing you'd only damager her by probing further you lower it into her vagina. Slowly, but forcefully you begin to fuck her. You begin to pick up speed and ****, and she moans to the rhythm. She orgasms early due to lack of experience. However, she is still hungry, and she bites her lips in anticipation. You begin to spank her as you plow her. "You slut. Your just begging for it aren't you. You want to be controlled, and objectified. The only thing is it's not me your interested in is it," you bark as you grab her hair, and pull your self in deeper to release.

She screams in euphoria "Yes,"

"Now tell me what you want beg for it," you snarl

"Please, I need a man who will take charge. Please I need someone reliable, and in control," she moans.

"I know just what you need," you reply as you turn her around. Her bun is now a loose ponytail. You slide your finger down her hair pulling off the band. Then splitting her hair into two part begin to use it as handles to begin the oral examination.