During my first encounter with my love’s best friend, Donovan, I was automatically attracted to him by his smile, his sexiness, and the smell of his...cologne. The smell of a man always turn me on and it was doing it for me. I’d never thought I would see him again, so I was okay when we parted ways. Months later, I had the pleasure of seeing him again because my love Marquise sent for me and being his best friend, he put up no reservations by having me as a houseguest. During my stay,. He stripped his clothes off quickly and mounted her. He had just barely slipped the tip of his cock inside of her, pulled back out to see it dripping with her juices. He did this several times before reaching up to remove the gag from her mouth. He made her promise not to make too much noise if he removed the gag. Once she had promised he shoved his cock in her mouth so she could taste her juices. She was groaning from want and need. Behind them there was a rustling of clothes. David looked at. .. and then used a variety of other lines to illustrate that point. For instance, the first chorus, after Matt's house and car and life of luxury were described, was:My life is lavish. Yes, I'm better than youMoney? No object. Got no bills overdueGot more rooms in my house than I ever could useGot servants, got limos, can afford substance abuseAnd the second chorus, after the verse describing Matt's wild sexual abandon and constant womanizing, was:My life is sleazy; can have any bitch I. He pulls a collar off the shelf. It's a heavy thick black collar with several d-rings on it. It fits tightly around my neck and keeps me from looking down. I sit there and cannot believe I am allowing this man to do what he is doing to me. I start to get a little scared. I am allowing him to do this. The next thing I know he is taking a blindfold and placing it over my eyes. I feel his hands on my legs. "How does that feel?" he asks me. I try to nod. "Do you want to be set free?" he asks. I.