I cried for help, but the cock prevented any words from being heard. I tried to catch my breath when he pulled me by my ponytail all the way back up ...to the head, when he started pushing and pulling my head at a steady speed, all the way down his cock to his balls and all the way back up to his head. I was crying by now, and he obviously wasn't done. He sped it up, and his cock was a complete blur by now and I was choking."FUCK! That's right you little slut, take it all in!"I couldn't do. When you heard you’d be going on a date, naturally, you chose your best outfit with your favorite heels. Now, you’re tired with mud on your clothes and feet as you carry your high heels in your hand that you swear are getting heavier. “Ugh… I’m so tired I just want to sleep”, you groan. “Do you want me to carry you, right here, in front of my neighbors? We’re almost home, and besides you should be the one carrying me after I won that game earlier”, Bruce replies. “Well you’re going to have to. ”The cave was partitioned by curtains of cloth traded from Baraconia. The silk had fanciful patterns of birds or fish woven into them. He threw one open and nodded, then pulled me down to the soft bedding. I threw the curtain shut behind me and giggled.“You are so beautiful.” I fell to my knees. “Let me undress you, husband. I want to see your body.”“Wanting to satisfy your curiosity about a man?” he asked with a grin.I blushed. “I...I do. I've been...curious.”“Nothing wrong with curiosity,” he. On the way I said to Terry, we have not thought this out...I will need help to get out of my dress! Terry said, oh OK....can I help. I said you will have to and instantly felt my passion rise. We got to the room and I said ok, lets try and see how this works!! I asked Terry to undo the back of my dress and to step out of it. He undid the back and I told him he would need to come round to the front to help support the dress while I stepped. He came around and asked if he should close his eyes. I.