Including our first meeting, we’d had 6 sessions which were now very much getting from rough sex to S & M, mostly CP and I was revelling in being su...missive sex slut. I noticed that my sex life was changing again. In 2009 it felt like I fucked everyman who’d come onto me. Since July 2010 I hadn’t taken one new lover. Our last meeting in the park was the first weekend of October, it was quite a cool day and I said that as it was getting colder we should find somewhere else to go. John and I had. “You’re going to make me cum, Jacob.” She whispered, making me groan in pleasure, “When I cum, I’m going to bury myself in your throat until I’m done.” One hand gently held the side of my face as she described what she was going to do to me. “I don’t want you to be frightened. You won’t be able to breathe, but it will only be for a short while, less than a minute.” Her strokes started to get just a little faster and harder now. “You’ll be a good boy and you won’t panic, right?” “Mmmmmm Hmmm.” I. “Ah, ah, ah…” she moans, as each length slams home.*************“Hey, how come I am doing all the work?” she asks after a short while. “I thought you were supposed to be fucking me!” she says with a grin, pulling off my cock and moving toward the bottom of the bed. “Come on big boy, it’s time for you to put some effort in.” she adds, climbing onto the bed on all fours and offering me her ass. “Denise said you were good at doggystyle, so come on and fuck me.”How could I refuse! I shuffle. The hot delight rushed through my body. My eyes widened. The rush of sensations poured through me, leaving me gasping and moaning. Shuddering. I couldn’t help bucking, writhing. “I’m yours! Always! To the ends of the world!”“Yes, yes, yes,” she groaned, her hands rubbing at my stomach, sliding up my flesh. “My little slut. Mmm, I love fucking you with the strap-on, pounding you from behind. Your ass jiggles every time I bury in you.”My head leaned back. So much sensations rippled through me. I.