" I tried to struggle but my husband was too strong for me and I couldn't break free. I could have screamed but that would have woken the kids, so I j...st bit my lip. The next thing I knew there was a ripping sound and my nightie was torn from neck to hem and I felt his friends fingers on my naked nipples. "Oh shit Dave she has lovely nipples mate, just made for sucking." With that he closed his lips over one of them and sucked hard then bit down on it hard, making me stifle a cry. While he. She had to be a cheerleader not too long ago, and she is smart. It's all about percentages. If I go to an Actuary conference, what's the percentage of dumb people? Yeah, pretty low. You don't need brains to be a good cheerleader. You need good looks and enthusiasm. These are both wonderful qualities in a db as well.And yes, not every cheerleader is gorgeous, but there are a quite a few gorgeous ones.I was really looking forward to the rest of the day.Amy and I returned to the kiosk. There were. " Did the bus driver see it?" Anita asked."He's too fuc-, freakin' blind to drive if he didn't!" Lupe answered. "I wasn't 10 feet from him and Daquan made no effort to be quiet. The bus driver knew or he should have known."Anita nodded gravely."Have you witnessed any sexual acts on the bus previously?" Anita said."I just told you that every girl has to walk the gauntlet every day," Lupe hissed. "That means I've seen unwanted sexual attention paid to females every single day since September." I. Not only was I turned on my dominant men, but the idea of being sexually obediant, attentive and controlled all added to the erotic pleasure for me. Obviously as with all healthy sex lives we would spice it up a bit, swap roles etc for light BDSM play and that too had it’s appeal, but even that would usually end with him overpowering me, after having been teased for an amount of time until he could take it no longer and fuck me like a whore (to put it bluntly). So when I got chatting to.