The sensation causes her to cry out in pleasure. Her hips bucking madly and arching her back, she closes her eyes and returns to her fantasy, dropping...the bucket and the spoon, diving her fingers straight down in the mess of pubic hair and ice cream, rubbing furiously at her clit.Her other hand reaching down further, gathering what she can of the ice scream she leans back into the sofa, her fingers now slick, she slips a finger immediately into her anus. Her fingers rapidly increasing in speed,. ...BDSM is beyond primal however in that the roles are pushed beyond what nature intended. Our minds play an important part in our sexual pleasure and being an intelligent a****l, that pleasure is sought after for more than just breeding purposes: it is fufilling so we desire to expand the pleasures physically and compliment it by the power of the mind.There is in reality no Top or bottom......sub or Dom. What there is is is that whatever makes up an individual is realized. Most often the. It slipped into her as if being sucked inside. With a nod of approval, I fed a second in too.“Your pussy stole my balls. It must be very hungry this evening,” I joked.“Oh gawd, yessir!” Karen replied.The second two balls were more of a challenge. They went into her asshole. Once they were in, I had Karen stand up.“Will they stay inside by themselves? I asked, presuming she knew I meant the balls.“They feel weird, Master.” Karen was close to giggling as she carefully gyrated her hips. “They feel. Like before, she was way inside my personal space, actually poking me in the belly with her substantial boobs. She turned her huge almost-black eyes up to me and said in her peculiar accent, “Well, hello there, Bobby. Did you come to pay me?”After a couple of false starts, I got my mouth to working and answered, “Uh, yeah, that’s why I’m here.” I reached for my wallet and this time she didn’t try to stop me. I fished out two dollars and handed them over, then I took a step back and turned to.