“Well it wasn’t anything you did wrong “I told him”she said she just felt guilty .She did say you were very kind and not pushy.She said it wa... because she felt like she was cheating on me”. I got up and got some wine and 4 glasses. “Maybe she should have something to make her more comfortable”. Joe reached in his pocket “maybe this will help”he said, showing me a joint.He laughed “remember when we used to get our cousin Amber high ,we would do anything she asked”,he said. “Come on, it is. She came again, she felt him sucking hard as more juices flowed from her body. “Oh Jesus, l can’t take any more…oh god…oh…oh.”David was relentless now, his face was covered with her juices which only intensified his desire. He had her totally under his power, her body out of control as she thrashed, her fists pummelling at his shoulders, her thighs clamped around his neck. His tongue went deep inside her, he heard her scream again, her back arching again. He put three fingers inside her this. . but I can't stand extreme pain.Anyway, the man stopped pacing and then looked at me. I could tell that he liked my body, and what it had to offer."Blondage."His term caught me off-guard. What did he say? "Huh?" Blondage," he repeated. "You are a blonde in bondage. Blondage. It's one of my favorite sexual activities."I liked that, and even smiled because of it. What a neat and unique word. I certainly never heard it before.The man took a seat next to me and reached out with both hands, then. You know I can see.”“I don’t,” she gasped, aghast. “Oh, God, don’t tell me you’ve been looking.”“I’ve been looking.” Then, after a pause, his hand still slowly gliding up-and-down: “I’ve been in your room when you’ve been out. I’ve seen your toys.”She boggled at him, mouth hanging open.“No … I don’t believe it. You’re an absolute pig! What the hell do you think you’re doing? You have no right … And will you stop fucking well doing that! Stop it, Billy. Bloody hell, what’s wrong with.