An aggressor would find himself arguing to a wall while wondering where the hell John had gone.Some people tend to classify men as being either Alpha ...ales or Beta males – leaders or followers. John was of that even rarer breed, an individual. He wasn't interested in giving or taking orders. He just went along doing his own thing. He had started his own business to avoid the corporate culture with its fixed hierarchy of social status.John's Farm was an example of how these traits all fit. I feel your penis touch the opening of my pussy and the heat of your body transfers to me. Your hands are pulling me down, down onto your penis tip. Your penis tip is pressing against me and trying to spread my pussy to allow you to enter me. My body resists ever so slightly. Your hands continue to pull me down onto you and you start to enter me, causing me to gasp as you penetrate me. My pussy is spreading and opening up to your penis, allowing you into my body. My wet pussy wraps around your. Thank you for punishing me."Sandy heard whispers from the audience. She couldn't make out complete sentences, but she was able to catch several vague phrases:"Wow, she's just amazing..." ... such a natural submissive..." ... so quickly and so completely..." ... she wants more so soon..." ... Mistress Catherine is so lucky..."Sandy let these comments wash over her – adding to the feeling of her submission – making her more aroused.Sandy's breasts felt the effects of the crop next, as. I need you! I stop and grab your ass, and say, "Linda its our first time, I must put all my warm sperm in your juicy pussy! Know, I'm staring at your eyes, thrusting my hips, like I'm fucking you. I dream of putting my hands in your hair and tugging it a bit. It is Heavingly. I see Krisiti picture and notice her tight ass, and beaufiful face too, but I tell Kristi, it is not her time, this is Linda's. I hear Linda's voice, "Fuck me, Fuck me, Dan. I envision as my hips are thrust unto.