Others wanted to do online chats. The chats were mostly guys getting themselves off after a few sexual exchanges. It reminded me of the adolescent guy... in college. A gentleman by the name of Hardman wanted to Skype and have cyber sex. What was that all about? Well, it's like virtual sex where people can visually see each other pleasuring themselves. I said no at first. Hardman persisted and after a few days I decided, why not? It took me a couple of days to figure out how Skype worked. Hardman. He is too big, I can't take him any further than that.Or can I?I relax my throat and I start to move back and forth. Every time a little bit further.He starts to thrust, I can feel my gag reflex, I relax, I can do this.I continue on my quest to swallow him whole. I like this feeling, it is so hot. My own cock is hard as hell.I love pussy, I think to myself. But I also like this... this cock really turns me on.I find my nose has touched the wall, mission accomplished, I did it... but can i make. Sheraised her eyebrows lying topless on my bed. I went a got an apple and a bunchof grapes from my fridge. I placed the apple of her navel, and cut it into 2pieces. She started looking hotter by the minute as I rubbed the grapes allover her nipples, hips, thighs and started licking it. I said “Ummm You are tastiertoday, surely, I placed one piece of the apple between her breasts, laid my headon her thighs and started biting her boobs and the apple together. She lookedupward in lust. I knew she. ‘I saw you ogling me in Ms Grange's office, prisoner. You will get twenty for that!’Madame Susan gave me 20 with her strap.…..each a good, hard stroke, each in exactly the same place on my buttocks…. she grunted with the effort as she put all her strength into each stroke.When I first came here I would never have been able to endure it. I was in agony, after just the first stroke, but I could tolerate pain a lot more now. I managed to take the first three strokes in silence, then had to moan..