Its very true and since they are open minded our talks went too personal in 45 mins time.I told shanti that i would like to have affair with her if sh... is okay. At least for today,for which she thought for a moment and told she may not be comfortable. i just started casual talk with harini about her relationship with her bf and her ex,she told both were good guys but she is not fully happy, i asked her why so,for which her reply was,they were not able to satisfy her fully and finish off. She told me I was lucky to find a girl like Mary when I told her I have been seeing her for about 6 months. As the night went on and the drinks flowed she began telling me the many guys she has dated. How good they were to her as well as some of the bad ones,she said she finally found a really nice guy. Then she frowned and said “after a few dates I found out he is married .But one good thing is he is fixed, no more fucking with condoms”she said laughing . I kept thinking I shouldn’t be here. I noticed as I stared up at the owner of the cock I serviced that he was leaning his head back and I could feel his monster cock growing in my mouth. I started bobbing my head and moaning. MMMMM, slurrrrrp. I started pushing the tip deeper in my mouth getting to my throat and gagging myself. Just then I felt his hips start to push, his hand quickly went to the back of my head and pushed it back down on his cock chocking me again. I loved it, his cock was a little softer than the dildoes were. So why do I whine?Because I find myself slipping further and further into a sub-human state of submission. Day by day, inch by inch, I beg for more. It seems I have no shame. When my mistress parades my babified and bound self in front of her girlfriends and forces me to perform like a trained animal, I love it.She'll knot me up into the most contrived positions and spank me and probe me and prod me and - worst of all - ignore me for hours, and my response will be "More, please!"If she dresses.