I even expected him to return it. Instead, he let me hit him and now my cold skin was touching his warm one and something electric passed between us. ... could feel it, it was entering my body, powering my emotions, all at once, and I found myself crying and screaming nonsense and hitting him over and over again, across his face, chest and arms and all he did was to stand there and take it all. I was releasing a decade’s worth of negative feelings and pain that was so horrible, I could feel it in. Most of the workers here are young college kids. I could be their mother, but they treat me just like one of the gang. I hear all their boyfriend or girlfriend problems, complaints about their parents and often their sex questions. I don’t mind being the older member of our clique and I feel proud that they want to confide in me about their lives.There are mostly just dogs at this shelter. This city has a no kill policy so some of the dogs have been here a very long time. Those long. Subtle things like this allow me to feel so submissive. A guy could fuck me, but this wasn’t that, he was just slowly showing me my place when I’m in his house with him. Now a day removed, I can’t stop thinking about this. He also had me suck him and had me look in the mirror while sucking. His cock was huge and very hard. He told me that’s nothing, I can make it bigger, it’s not even hard yet. He doesn’t cum at all, he said this is just for training for next time. I can only guess what he will. They'd already been into the shine and got to squeezing her fun parts. She squeezed back and the guys all had their peckers out before long. She'd mostly seen family ones which were pretty similar so there were some interesting differences to see and touch. They all tasted pretty much the same though.At the big one room cabin everybody piled out and got the gear unloaded. The women were busy getting the kitchen in shape so the guys had to leave them alone for a bit. Jeanne knew the other women..