Yet the pain was bearable. I had been prepared for this; otherwise he would have injured me. He oozed in slowly, letting me feel his length. Th... first flash of pain was fading now. I could loosen up enough to enjoy the soft -? hardness of him, the heat, so different from the plastic and steel and rubber that had dialated me. I could feel our shared pulse. ?You want some more?? he said behind me. I nodded. ?Ask for it.? ?Please, Sir, can I have some more of. After that meeting they used to be together in the bar weekly and Ann has not told her about her profession and about her sub Catty. One day when Kristal was checking the BDSM web sites she found a picture which is similar to her and she checked the profile and found that the person whom she talked daily in the bar is a professional Domatrix. She want to make it confirmed for that she waited till the Friday and went with Ann to the bar and started a casual talk and later she asked her whether. I noticed for the first time that she had really cute feet. I could tell that she had recently done her nails and she had very cute toes. She looked very pretty and I told her so, but it was a genuine compliment without much after thought. She offered me a beer while I waited and she finished whatever she had to do, powder her nose, find shoes, I don’t know. I hadn’t been in their apartment before, but it was nice, modest but clean.We left after a few minutes and headed to the dinner. She. .. women had never complained, not even my wife. Yet, no doubt his cock was much longer, much thicker than mine. It was truthfully a majestic thing of beauty.I couldn't believe I was thinking that. A cock of whatever colour a thing of beauty?!Of course, I also couldn't believe I was sucking cock.I also couldn't believe I was enjoying it... always being rather homophobic.Yet, I definitely was enjoying it.That I couldn't deny... and my cock was rising to the occasion, volunteering to give.