Je sais maintenant distinguer ceux qui veulent voir le reflet d’une femelle combl?e par leur virilit? et ceux qui jouissent de me forcer ? soutenir ...’humiliation de ma prostitution. Et je leur donne ce qu’ils veulent?La plupart des clients m?langent ainsi le plaisir physique de la jouissance avec une forme de revanche sociale. Baisser un europ?en, un europ?en esclavagis?, soumis, transform? partiellement en une femelle ce qui est une humiliation de plus (avec l’avantage suppl?mentaire de leur. I was sure that when my end finally came, I would be cast into the outer darkness.Once we had settled in at Londinium and I was under slightly less restrictive supervision, I replaced my tears with curses. I had squandered my inheritance, just as the prodigal son in the parable. It was only when I began to read the gospels I had managed to smuggle in my clothes that my mood began to brighten. For had not the prodigal son been welcomed with open arms by his father when he repented? And had not. I've seen plenty of porn and a few teasing videos from girls at school, which I like, but this one? This one is amazing. After my mom went to bed last night I went downstairs to use her computer. It's hooked up to the printer, so I had emailed my homework to her account – pretty normal in our house. When I opened her email I saw the message from me, as expected, and right before it I saw a message from my dad. He's been out of the country the last few weeks, always traveling for work. I thought. I slowly walked in my bedroom my heart pounding even faster as I got nearer my husband who didn’t have a clue his wife was behind him, the slut he was fucking was still moaning and making way to much noise, oh fuck oh fuck, yeah, right there, oh fuck she wailed out while my hubby fucked her hard on MY bed. I walked behind my husband and quickly grabbed his cock as hard as I could and pulled it free from the slut’s pussy, my husband was so fucking scared, stuttering he said hi honey, What the.