As we talked it over I came to the unscientific conclusion that I was probably more susceptible to Josh's skills as a dominant sex partner because of ...my already healthy sexual appetite. If I had not already been so fond of sex I might have been really traumatized by what happened that day. Fortunately, I discovered that I love being treated the way Josh treats women. The freedom I experienced from being forced to accept the role of a helpless submissive was mind bending. I never would have. Apparently, he was quite exhausted by all that fucking last night, so he didn’t wake up. After savoring his cock for almost half an hour, he decided he’d have to settle for my load, so he came over on all fours and took me in his mouth. I covered his face with a hot juicy load in less than two minutes. We were supposed to have lunch with my mom so we had to leave in a hurry so there was no time for more. On our way over, my friend kept getting me horny by telling me how they’d fucked for. I could tell it was a fence, because it kept shimmering as if something was running into it. On the inside of the compound were poles that went up forty to fifty feet.I spotted movement on the outside of the fence, and I focused on them. There were a dozen machines going in a row about a mile from the buildings. They looked like giant farm machines with a barge attached to them. I could see something shooting into the back, but what it was, I wasn't sure. Going back to the compound, I was. As she walked towards me I pictured her naked ,the way her thighs moved massaging her vagina and way her boobs bounced I could suck on them forever. Then I acted like I was sad.She asked me what happened and I replied I screwed up the exam told her that I am a failure and started crying. She hugged me. I took advantage of the opportunity and hugged her back and kissed her collar bone. Then I slowly lowered my hand and pressed her hips. She immediately pushed me back and was angry. I knew she.