And the sex was steadily approaching a match for our passion for one another.Relentlessly escalating in variety and intensity, we began experimenting ...ith dominance and submission, bondage, things like that. We took turns playing the role of dominant, of course, but I think I know when the crossroad was reached. One evening, Yvette telephoned me and "ordered me" to be waiting at the door of my apartment, naked and kneeling. When she arrived, and I'll never forget this, she was wearing skin. She smiled, and beckoned for Gavin to lie on the table.Once Gavin was in place, lying face down on the bearskin, Miriam moved to the bowl, filling her hands with warm oil and straddled Gavin’s back. As she rubbed the oils into his aching back he could feel the delicate touch of her labia across his bottom cheeks. His penis began to grow uncomfortably against the bearskin.Miriam moved down Gavin’s back, now pressing and oiling the base of his back, now his bottom cheeks. She pulled the apart. It wasn't until after my trial, when I was being in processed atCrematoria that I discovered I was pregnant. Clarita was probably theonly reason I had found a will to survive."Momma, please, you need to sleep," she urged me, pulling me out of mytrance. "I'm not going anywhere. I promise." I tightened my arms aroundher as we lay down together. It felt strange feeling my arms around myDaughter again, only now she was comforting me, reassuring me that shewas going to be there when she woke. I waited in the shadow of the trees opposite the house and watched Tom jog up the road, through my gate and towards my front door. A few seconds later he entered my house. Knowing that he would soon be fucking my girlfriend in my house, in my bed while i waited outside like a pathetic loser made me feel submissive and horny. I went and waited by the bus stop. 45 minutes later she called me. "get back here. He's gone. Come and lick the spunk off my face before it dries up." . I hung up and.