She accentuates each word with a savage twist of my cock. I push my hips forward accepting the pain, allowing her full access to hurt me."yes mommy" I... answer through gritted teeth. She never forgets when she has promised to torture me. She gets a dog collar and leashes me quickly. With a tug she leads me from our bedroom and I follow her on my hands and knees towards our torture chamber, my throbbing cock still hard with the thought of the masochistic delights to come...I wake.I am still half. She smiles, remembering the first time she and Robyn made love. It was all about the hormones back then. ‘Aren’t you curious, Robyn? They call it the ‘love’ hormone, or the ‘trust’ hormone, but we don’t really know how much of that is true and how much of it is clickbait bullshit.’ It wasn’t the usual kind of come-on, but then again, Susannah wasn’t looking for the usual kind of relationship. Not back then. Now, she can’t imagine life without Robyn stroking her shoulder, saying to her, ‘Feel my. “Sometimes when you get really close you can move in and not stop,” I said as I tried to shift my hips up in the chair to give the audience a better view of my heavily ringed pussy. “Let me sit up a little bit. Mmm that’s good”. “I understand your Master requires you to masturbate and edge often,” Matt stated as his body suddenly tensed; clearly Kuntie had him on the edge as well. “It really does help relax after a big day,” I replied as my fingers continued to rub and circle my sensitive. We're here," said Stan as he put the pickup truck in park and turned it off. I was glad for that. It had been a long drive through the beautiful snow-covered mountains, and I was eager to get out there and ski on them."About time. I was beginning to worry we wouldn't have time to hit the slopes before dark," Phil said, echoing my unspoken sentiments. I got out of the truck and looked around at the very nice mountain cabin surrounded by a positively stunning vista. This was no ski resort, this.