Panties were tossed back into the pile. Gene pulled up his pants, grabbed the mouthwash, and headed back to his bedroom.Logan's little cock was consta...tly demanding attention. He'd become so good at stroking it that he already used both hands, enjoyed the way each grip felt different. Logan passed his dad on the stairs and headed to the hall bathroom, shut himself inside.The fourteen-year old pissed strongly before feeling the urge to move his bowels. He sat down and concentrated a few minutes,. We met through a swinger magazine ad, (Yea, gay, straight, bi and whatever men used them to meet other men for sex). After a number of letters (1990s) and phone calls, we got together. He had a lot of experience at his “specialty” which was “belting enemas.” He’d strip a sub naked, have him lie on his rubber-sheeted bed, give a full, 2-quart enema, and then take a heavy belt to the sub’s bare ass while requiring him to hold the it. Not one drop could come out or the belting afterward would be. Craig was letting me have it, I could feel the pain during my trance, what a wonderful feeling it was…I had visions of my past and saw some of my future ambitions taking shape and I realised how much I loved being treated like a fuck-doll as I worked my pussy in a frenzy. My eyes were closed and my body stiffened, I was ready to come when Craig pulled out of my ass. I remember pushing back in the hope to find it, but no luck. I turned to him in confusion and lust and he said, I want to see you. She loved it when her lovers told her she was filthy or that they were going to do this or that to her. Dirty talk always made it seem hotter and naughtier! Vivian was sorry when they pulled into the parking lot of the small, but plush looking hotel because Kathleen knew what she was doing with her fingers. Vivian and her panties were soaked and she smelled of sex, Kathleen's toying had definitely lit her fires and now she was to meet the Master! Kathleen turned off the ignition and stepped.