When the time came, he put me in the back seat of his van with a hood over my head and drove us to where the party was. He led me in and I heard peopl...e talking. I was stripped, and I heard a bunch of guys laughing and joking about what a slut I am. They put me on an exam table they use as a fuck station for me, put my feet in the stirrups and strapped me in with my thighs wide apart. This fuck station has a wooden box for my head, so when everything else was done and I was secure, the hood came. When my k*ids were home we didn't think too much about lounging around in underclothing or scurrying to the bathroom in boxers or undies. After all , it was our home. No one from the outside would see, so what made the difference. At first, I guess that was a concern of mine with Robin moving in. That comfort would stay away for a year. But, with her doing housework, cooking, and laundry, she was becoming part of the family type atmosphere. I still paid attention to the signals that would be. I had it enough and somehow I was not able to control any longer as I put my hand on her stomach. With my move she came even closer to me and closed her eyes with her pinkish moist lips right in front of me. I went closer and kissed her edge of the lips as I moved above her with my dick rubbing against her. We started to kiss and slowly opened our mouth and started exploring her tongue. My hand moved up and was now firmly on one of her breast and squeezing it. I started to kiss all over her. Rule #1 You belong to me until you thank me for your next orgasm. Say it, “Mistress Dyvia, I belong to you until I thank you for my next orgasm.” Prove it to yourself by speaking those words.Rule #2 I mark my subs. I prefer lipstick on your lips, thick and unblotted so you feel me every time you press your lips together. Seriously, if you have been reading my stuff, you should know this rule.. So if you don’t have any, get some! Today, get your cute little ass down to the store and buy.