We decided to invite David to our apartment for dinner and... for a good fuck. That was a Saturday afternoon. David arrived at our place some minutes ...fter six. He looked so handsome and smelled really well."You looked so gorgeous," he said as he kissed me hello.I thanked him as I closed the door of the apartment. I had chosen to wear a sexy white dress, and I think it had been a good choice considering David's reaction.I introduced him to Tom, they shook hands, and we all went to the living. It is educative, helping a slave to learn what is expected and hold the training in mind. It is restorative because afterwards, the slave starts with a clean page, the debt paid by suffering. It is an achievement, when borne stoically. It is – well, sometimes – almost pleasant, like a sports massage or a vigorous skin rub with an abrasive loofah, leaving the slave feeling happy, free from guilt for their recent infraction and their supervisor, no longer angry and disappointed with them. At such. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, and pulled his mouth to hers. They kissed passionately and she matched his rhythmic thrusts. She wanted him to be able to last plenty long enough to please Julie when he started fucking her.Rod wasn't worried about losing his control while fucking Betty, but he was glad that she wasn't snapping at his pistoning prick.They's all moved so that they'd have a good view. "I'm beginning to wish that I had a brother," Julie said after a. His face broke into a wry smile as he saw that the passenger was Angela, and the driver was an ash blonde with a Scandinavian look about her. He was happy to see Angela again, but understood immediately that she had really only come to collect her car. Perhaps Trevor had put a time limit on the visit and insisted on a chaperone. He chided himself at that: she needed someone to drive her to collect the car. What was wrong with him, he asked himself. He did not wait for an answer."Angela!" he.