I sat down and a minute later I see someone through the fogged up window about to walk in. It’s him, I look at his face then my eyes immediately dar... down to his cock, a small 3” cock, trimmed pubes, shaved balls, hairy chest, masculine. I love smaller cocks so I was in heaven immediately. He sat down right across from me, we made eye contact, he gave me a nod, then I could see his eyes go straight down to my cock which by this point was standing tall and proud but I wasn’t going to hide it, I. " Sounds interesting," said Brenda. "Who was the other person? Wait, let me guess... the girl you spent last night with." How did you know?" Lucky guess," said Brenda. "How did it turn out?" It was good I guess," said Kelly, "It didn't go, you know, all the way, but it was satisfying and fun." Just not as good as last night though right?" Last night was different Brenda!"Brenda looked up and saw Rick, one of the young technicians hovering around her desk. Covering the mouthpiece she told him to. “When I went she was crying. When I asked her what the matter was, she sobbed saying that she knew we would hate her for being such a slut and whore.“I pulled her up, hugged and told her that we will always love her and respect her. We understand she had her needs, Then I kissed her tears and eyes. I licked her tears, then her lips. My cock started prodding her. She moaned and placed my hands on her boobs and kissed me, sucking my tongue.“We undressed and fucked. I wanted to switch off the. As you will see I'm a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting pain on myself or have others inflicted it on me. I've always been like this since a young girl. When I would tell most men that I like to be spanked, whipped on both my breasts and my pussy they would think I'm nuts and run for the hills. My now ex husband tried but couldn't bring himself to beat me like I wanted. I like my breasts hurt and my pussy to hurt.So that brings me to one of my fantasies that I carried out on myself. I had read.