She liked having her husband make decisions like that, even if they negated fantasies of hers. The very fact of him being in control like that was ano...ther fantasy of hers, after all. Maybe she would mention her BDSM fantasies next. He had hinted at similar desires earlier, hadn't he?"Okay, since you mentioned a fantasy or two that you dismissed yourself, I will take my turn. I want you to be more, well,... dominant. I want you to take charge more often. I don't just mean sexually. I would like. My name is Ed, and my group of friends turned sixteen years old during the summer before our junior year. I was lucky enough to get a car from my parents, and I had a part-time job since I was obligated to pay for the insurance and the cost to maintain and operate it. I enjoyed my new-found freedom, and my friends helped me pay for gas and some of the other expenses since I had them with me in the car so much.Most of us had girlfriends by then, and I would often take Alan and sometimes one. Without skippinga beat he swallowed everything straight down.After Anna exhausted her load, John greedily licked and inhaled everydrop of semen from Anna's fast detumescing member. From deep inside hisnew vagina, the warm, humming feeling he had been experiencing peaked.John's whole body shook with incredibly fast intense tremors, and heliterally felt the earth move beneath him as he experienced his woman'sorgasm. His vagina gushed ejaculate. Sated at last, John released Anna'snow limp penis. Laura’s pulse raced as she could feel Sam’s excitement growing against her. She pressed her hips tighter against his, wanting to feel his passion completely, knowing that it wouldn’t be long before she did. As Sam felt Laura steadily grinding herself against him, he slid his hands down her dress, teasing her body along the way. Sam grabbed the hem and slowly pulled the dress up over Laura’s head-the only reason either one would accept for breaking contact. As Sam pulled Laura’s dress the rest.