I had hardly taken my 'stance' than he was up behind me, moving my g-string out of the way and pushing the head of his cock up against my 'pussy'.As I...always lubricated before a 'date' he was soon inside me, bareback and rutting like a pig. This initially took me by surprise but he was not that big - but really hard! So I quickly got into it, moving to meet him as he thrust and grunted, thrust and grunted until he gave a roar and ejaculated inside me. One can actually feel someone come inside. The excitement and rush she felt from trying to get free, caused her to have her first orgasm. Since then, she had always liked the concept of bondage as a sexual stimulus, as a way of being aroused. She had always liked the benevolent, romantic type of bondage. No pain was ever involved or even thought. Her bondage was a for the sake of sexual teasing or foreplay, or acting out a rescue fantasy with juvenile overtones, or just the sweet and secret simple sharing of a personal fantasy between. I caressed your ass cheeks, as the intensity of our kisses ramped up. I put my hands on the crack of your ass, gently kneading, pinching, squeezing them, ever closer to your pussy.I moved my mouth away from your mouth, and gently kissed your cheeks, nose, eyes, hair, until I reached your neck. I could taste the salt on your neck from running, and I licked it off in little swirls. I caressed your ear on the outside, and then poked my tongue into your ear, causing your body to shake. I could feel. " To what, ma'am?" To let myself go. I guess, to give myself permission to..." That's a common enough problem and I've treated quite a number of women for it. First we'll try -- "A vibrator brought her to the brink of orgasm, but nothing I could do would push her over the top. She squealed when I tongued her clit, then held me tight and sobbed. "I just can't do it. There's something wrong with me!"I had some doubts about whether this particular client could be restored to normal function..