I walked backand pulled out the paint ball gun, and took careful aim andstopped, she was trembling."You know slave, did you know that the other senses...can beintensified if you stop one."I took a bull's-eye and a piece of string with masking tape andhung it from his bellybutton, so that the center of the bull's-eyes was covering the head of his dick, there was a hole there,and I pulled the head through."For example, if you were unable to taste, your hearing might bea little better."And then I. Her legs started shaking and she started crying my name. I unsnapped my belt, pulled down my pants and boxers and slid deep into her.She was ready for me, dripping wet, grabbing my ass, pulling me deeper into her. I began to fuck her, bending down to kiss her mouth, moving down to her breasts. She was gasping and grunting with every thrust. In a few minutes, she began to shake again.“I’m coming, I’m coming”, she cried.I couldn’t believe she was cumming so fast.“I’m not done yet, I’m going to. Immersion therapy, in its unexpectedly revised form was working very well for Mary. She had realized that she needed to change and had set about to make it happen.Unlike Mary, Dottie Kessler came to the Tee with instant acceptance and sympathy. All of the women, including Mary, went out of their way to help her. For Dottie, the biggest impact came not from sympathy and encouragement, but from just hearing the others talk about their spouses.Ever since she met Warren, Dottie had viewed him as a. “Ohhh, Caesar,” I wailed. “Ohh fuck. You, youstupid dog, oohh shit.”Now I didn’t want him to stop. He kept licking and histongue occasionally penetrated deeper inside of me ashe savored the flavor of my wet and getting wetterpussy. “Oooohhhh,” I groaned as an orgasmic wave sweptthrough my body. “OOOOHHHH,” I screamed through themost intense orgasm I’ve ever had. The dog’s big broadtongue that could normally wet your face with one.