She was none too happy with this. Still, she took it stoically. I gracedher with three gold plated rings. To the rings on her nipples I attached a sho...t golden chain that connectingthe two together. To her clit ring I attached a small nametag that read, simply, "Slavefor Life". She cried, when I showed it to her. I'm not certain why. Soon, after her piercing, I routinely led her on a leash, attached to herclit ring, into my spacious back yard. Often, I made her swim in the pool untilshe was. I became obsessed with distracting myself from her memory. Once casual alcoholic drinks became the norm, no longer casual, consumed to numb me and help me sleep.In moments of inebriation I wondered if there was only one person in the world that was the perfect partner and Keira had been mine. In those moments I regretted pushing her away. In morning sobriety my life felt dull, boring, the passing of time painfully slow. Work suffered. One cannot be creative when drowning. Colleagues noticed and. Professor Kiemes threw her head back, her mouth wide open from the pleasure that rocked her body. “More, more, more,” she groaned. Noah was all to happy to give her that. Slam, slam, slam. Again and again he pulled out and plunged back into her hot cunt. He couldn’t believe how wet she was. His cock was sliding in and out of her so easily. So thick were her juices that some of them spilled and formed a small pool between her legs. “Urgh!” Diana cried out, the animal sounds of their raw. Pulling down his trousers, he released his cock which looked pretty big to me - I found myself on my knees sucking as much of him as I could. It was my first time and the feel and the heat and the taste were all new to me! A few minutes later his fingers were moving around my arse, as he looked for my hole, and I started to squirm as he worked one of them up me. Then he pulled me up, and without much ado spun me round, and lowered me down on his cock. It hurt like hell as it went up me, but he.