You love seeing me bound, gagged, cuffed, collared; helplessly at your mercy and there solely for your pleasure.Our relationship was created by our sh...red need for something rougher, more raw, passionate and secretly fulfilling. Neither of us was getting what we truly craved in our everyday lives. Despite our age gap of twenty-four years, we have a strong bond (pun intended) due to how much we truly satisfy one another in every way possible.I met you online and we quickly became very. Well, a lot strange. Probably gay. He loved seeing women's things on women, where they fit, and curved, and declared soft, delicate things about their bodies. He'd always felt there was something mysterious about dresses, and blouses, and bras, and those other things women wore and men didn't. Their clothes were like themselves, desireable, remote, different, erotically charged, a large part of what being a woman was like. They had their things, Bob thought, and we have ours. That's what. As her muscles contracted, another sound escaped. A quiet, gurgling type of sound (as quiet as she could manage, at least).“Are you all right, Heather?” Cindy whispered in the darkness.Heather exhaled deeply. Cindy had heard, but had obviously misinterpreted the sounds she was making. “Yeah, I’m fine,” Heather whispered back. “Just a bit of a stomach ache,” she lied as she withdrew her hand from between her own thighs. In a matter of minutes, she drifted off to sleep.Heather’s efforts at. Within seconds my bra was all wet.I stopped him n myself removed my bra.I then held his head and guided his lips to my naked boobs.He sucked them like a baby.He bit my nipples hard.He also left a love bite on my left boob.It was my first sexual experience n i was loving it.Till then he was fully aroused.He immediately pulled his pant n underwear down n exposed his 7″ long penis.It was hard n straight.I smiled by seeing it.He then pulled my panty down.My whisper pad also came out.It was wet with.