Desert Lust Adventure

My pussy throbbed again and I felt myself losing control and then the blows stopped. Each inhale was more difficult and he squeezed tighter. Blacked ‘Punish me’ I thought. “Cum!” he yelled into my ear. “Cum!” he yelled into my ear. The hot wetness all over my legs still flowed slowly from between my thighs. His hand, those big hands clutched at my hair finger intertwined there in ever curly lock as he pulled my face to meet his thrusts. I collapsed in his arms, shuddering as the strength of my orgasms weakened. Out of the darkness he touched me, tugged hard at my nipples bruised and sore. ‘Punish me!’ my mind screamed. The only thing that existed was me, his slave, his bitch to be used as he saw fit. Oh the pain was exquisite. The head of him prodded the back of my throat thrust after thrust and I tried to swallow him, desperately tried to fit all of him down my throat. “Cum!” he yelled into my ear. “Kneel.” His commands were like words from the Gods. My clit throbbed and my pussy pulsed I couldn’t keep it in, the orgasm was slowly ripping through me, a scream was forming in my chest and rising up to my throat and on one of his thrusts as deep moan erupted from me as wave after wave of orgasm pushed through me, as I squirted down my thighs and my juices washed across my knees on the hard cold concrete floor. A light came on above me and I could see in his hand the smooth