<div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sS5GEw7P6vE/TrTQiEbP-NI/AAAAAAAAA1M/ZM-3VxdEvnA/s1600/Alex+Pettyfer+00.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name: </strong>Thomas Medfield<br/><strong>Location: </strong>WC, Plane<br/><strong>Tag: </strong>Elizabeth Johnson<br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>He had to wonder though, was she submitting to him because he was good? Or would she do it to any man? He certainly didn't want it to be the latter case, in the moment when he was panting and catching his breath from the hot steamy sex he had to think on that. "Oh? You want me to be your master now? Okay then... " He just said he'd do whatever he wanted. "I want your ass... that tight ass that I will plow and fill with my seed."<br/><br/>He kissed back against her moaning into her mouth as he pushed his tongue into her. "Mhmmm, oh... oh yeah you little slave. Get your master hard again." His cock hardened again before he went to sat onto the seat again. "Mount me Lizzy... in your ass... I want you see you ride me."