It would absolutely kill me.I started to cry. Everything he was saying was true. "Oh, Walter, I don't know what to do. I could never hurt you, ever." ...hen, you must do what I'm am now going to ask you to do."I sat back looking at my husband. I looked into his eyes. Whatever he was about to propose, he was putting his heart and soul into doing it for me, for us. "I'm listening." Mary Jo. At the American Vets lodge, the country club, and other places I have access to men who are only visiting.. I will call you Justine, my nubile woman’ then her hands dropped down and gently cupped my breasts. I murmured a moan as she turned me around. Leading me all the way, she held my young teenage hands up and slowing placed them on her breasts. I started to fondle her as her nipples hardened. Our lips met as she pulled me close to her. My hands moved around to her back as our breasts met for the first time, thought the cloth, our nipples were seeking each other out. My cock was rising up between. She was ready. Ready to please him and ready to follow his lead to whatever situation he was going to put her in. She knew he only wanted her pleasure and he would not put her in harm's way. It was time to leave the cocoon of the hotel room. My name is Schiavo and I consider myself a sexual slave. I am very assertive and successful in my business life but giving up power and surrendering to my lover’s will has been like an addiction since I was introduced to the realm of bondage and submission.. Once your unprotected cock shot deep inside me, you'd pull out and move toward my face full of dried tears and make me open my mouth, forcing me to taste myself on the cock that just ****d me. I resist but the more I express my discontent, the more turned on you become until your cock would be solid once again, and my mouth would be well on its way to bringing you off once again.Shoving your cock deep into my throat and holding it there, I begin to feel a warm trickle of liquid pouring down my.