<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/>"You want to be a slut? My slut?" He said one thing that turned him on more than pleasure was the promise of control, there was no doubt that given his background he'd be in a leadership position sooner or later, but leading men was on thing, dominating a woman was another. "Oh, I'll take good care of you tell you to go suck off stranger's cocks taking two or even three rods up your orifices. You'd want that dont' you? It's gets you off really hard just thinking about it doesn't it?"<br/><br/>He kept up with his thrusts, pounding into her deeply until he had trouble holding himself back, he did give her a hint as to what he wanted to do next though, with a hand moving to her back entrance he teased his thumb there pressing into her slightly before he pulled it back, however he wasn't able to pull himself back from hi climax, with a loud grunt he emptied his seed into her womb, filling her completely as he gradually slowed down his thrusts.<br/><br/>he pulled out of her, watching his semen drip out of her pussy. "Is that enough? Or do you want more?" He moved her hand on to wrap around his member. "If you can get me hard again, I might just go around round."