The shorts had clung to every single curve and dip in her hips and ass. When she dropped the TV remote, Marcus had almost lost control at the sight of... her bending over to get it. The shorts had ridden up her thick, chocolate thighs and the undersides of her juicy cheeks were peeking out from the bottom. Marcus’s joy was short lived, however. When she finally got the remote, she tugged on the tantalizing garment until it covered her sweet, wide ass again. Marcus remembered the subtle jiggling of. Ithurts but I am OK. I love you. Go on. I can take it.? Sarah sobbed. ?But I lost control overmyself. What if I by accident hurt you for real?? ?I will take my chances. Deep inside, youwill know when to stop in time.? After she had wiped her tears off, the gagball went in again. This time she supplemented it with a leather hood. The hoodhad openings for the mouth and his eyes. Sarah laced the hood tight and put ablindfold on him. He was ready. From the box with all her stuff, she tookthe item. We watched TV for a bit and her mom came to pick her up. It was a full week until I saw her again.After a couple lunch dates and movies we went to a dance together, and afterwards a friend hosted a small party in the suburb on the outside of town. The two of us went for a walk and I sat her down on a bench in a small park. After a brief makeout session I unzipped and pulled her head down into my lap once again. She sucked my hard cock, this time more submissively. I can still remember the sound. I was now facing the seats tied up, and my husband was behind my back. He then took a kerchief and blindfolded me. He then came close to me and started roughly mauling my soft boobs over my T-shirt.This made my nipples hard, which he found out and started pinching them, making me shriek out loud. As I let out a shriek, I heard some footsteps outside our cabin as if they were going to come inside. Just as I was about to warn my husband, he turned my head and started kissing me hard and squeezing.