Sometimesthe sessions were long and interesting?invigorating, like the time he?d tiedher to the floor and screwed her pussy with his big toe, or the t...ime he?d tiedher to the bottom of a U-Haul truck (she?d rented it for him) and he?d drivenalong a bumpy road and she?d bounced horribly against the steel floor. Once, Caseyhad suspended Lydia from a hook in the ceiling, putmousetraps on her nipples and Icy hot on her shaved pussy. Then he?d made herwatch him fuck his cute little bimbo girlfriend. I choose not to." Is the sex with her satisfying?" It satisfies me, Phil. I am fairly...adventurous. I like toys. I likeropes. I like aggression. If Flower didn't like me being like that, Isuppose she would have left long ago. But I give her most of what sheneeds, and I find her the rest, her boys. She likes her cock. Did shetell you that." She did. But would you say this is solely a sexual relationship,Mistress?" Oh, by no means. Her essence is mine. She works like a slave. Cooking,cleaning,. I heard a zipper and trousers dropping to the floor. I peeked through the hole to see a guy in his mid-forties, dressed in a smart pinstripe suit and with a nice looking cock. As his body turned towards the hole, I quickly withdrew. A finger probed the hole, which I knew indicated his interest. I copied the action, and subsequently a large, hairless cock slid through the gloryhole. So here it was; my first encounter with a real cock (other than my own). I gingerly placed my hand upon it, and it. It felt so right. Her breast were pressed onto my chest I could feel her nipples getting erected. I touched the right one lightly with my hand. My right hand was just exploring her body while the left hand was still buried in her hair next to her face.She opened eyes multiple times in between whenever I took my lips apart. I felt she was mine and I was hers now. My right hand was acting on its own. It went straight for her wet spot, stopping and caressing the inner thighs in between. It was.