Hope’s cunt bulged, the slot slick with arousal and her clitoris up hard and stimulated by every movement of her broad thighs, as she strode into th...e welcoming throng in the black lace and silk gown she’d chosen, which expressed her femininity in a wonderfully revealing manner, and would offer her ease of movement in efficient usage of the cane. With her curt smile and nipples poking hard through her lace in expressing their freedom, her acute pleasure in showing the cheering crowd of. I soon determined that, should my wriggling little captive be resting upon a stable surface, I could continue my inventory of her charms in a a manner both more leisurely, and more thorough. I shuffled over to the bed, laid her down upon it, and tried to straighten myself up, so as to reposition for more fun and games. She was not having it, drawing me more closely into her embrace. I managed to wriggle my hands from beneath her butt, and began to caress her flanks, soon caressing the sides of. I watch the History Channel on cable, making comments to myself about how they've sensationalized everything in the interest of ratings. I read pornography or look at pornographic images on the Internet and whip my weasel to them. Certainly none of the characters in my books have such a boring life, but I'd always been content with the way things were.About a year ago however, things began to take a turn toward the more interesting, driving me into a way of life I never would have believed had. I would not say I’m good looking but I’m above average with a athletic body and my height is 5’8. There was this hot girl in my class during my graduation, her stats would be 36-28-38, and her height was 5’5 weighing around 60kgs. She was the best looking gal in town. And as destiny had made it, this beauty had become my girl towards the end of my graduation. We went around for a couple of years until she got married to somebody else. Soon after our graduation we had shifted to Hyderabad, where.