When she let out a loud cry telling me to fuck her I was read too ,then watched her smile when I stepped out of my jeans. “You don’t need a condom...”she said as I opened one and started putting it over my cock.Amy has taught me to use one mainly because she would want me to eat her again.I told Brenda that I planned to lick her pussy again ,then moved back up over her, giving her a kiss. As my cock slipped easily inside her warm hole it was clear she has had a few in her before.She certainly was. First thing I did after the muffin was to take a shower and dress for the day. I left the wet parka to drip dry over the tub. The shorts and sweat shirt, I washed in the small washer and dryer stack unit. It had been expensive, but worth every penny of it.When I was all clean and sanitized, I dressed in pretty much the same kind of outfit as I had taken off. The one I wore to start the day wasn’t quite as old and faded, but still about the same.I got bored about ten, so I opened the mail from. But like a stallion being tamed, you felt the need to kick once in a while, so as not to look like the pathetic whore that you are. You know that I will be putting rules in place, ones that excite you, but also intimidate you, since it is forever in the back of your mind, your wonder of your need for such a taboo. You ask yourself, why do I need her? Why do I need to let her control me? It is because you are weak and insecure. More than your weakness though, you find pleasure in being. They are all your own work, they define you and make you what you are. I am going to make some adjustments so that they are all you are. Just tits, holes and padding for my pleasure. All the extraneous parts of your body will be smoothed off, reamed, cut, and polished to leave you as a sexual core. A collection of helpless attractions with no distractions." Chantel managed to cry out despite the full mouth. It came as a small cry, a whimper of distress, a sob that shook her body as her worst.