I've had bi/submissive urges since I was in my early thirties, I found this out in a rather harsh way. I'm 5'6" 36C and at the time of this story ...35 lbs. My husband at the time (since passed) I thought was having an affair with a neighbor, so after he went to work and k**s off to school I set off for her house to set her straight. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started yelling at her and calling her names, she was stunned to say the least but not. It was just as well. Rachel was deep in thought."Prostitutes sounds more respectful than whores or hookers," I answered Ruby Mae.Rachel had formed her answer and was ready to reply. Timidly, she looked at Ruby Mae for clearance to have the floor but Ruby Mae was not ready to yield."You know why we're called hookers?" Ruby Mae directed her question at me, a confident smirk on her lips."I know," Rachel raised her hand."I've heard," I said.Ruby Mae didn't let either of us answer. "General Hooker. He wasn’t moving. He did not try in any way to rush her or force her. He allowed her, at last, to have control. This is what she wanted. She felt relieved to finally have it. She started to slowly move. Up and down, while she gyrated her hips. Her breathing changed to slow, short pants. He body started to quiver and suddenly she found herself shaking violently as she had her first orgasm. It seemed to go on for minutes and the intensity of it was unbelievable. Again she rested but just for a. .. Let me feel your cum shoot in my pussy again, Baby... Fill Mommy's sloppy hole with your cum... Oh honey, your big cock feels so good inside me... This is so wrong... This is very bad... This is so sinful... So immoral... So evil... But so good, isn't it? So good... Fuck me, Honey... Fuck your wife's mother!... Fuck your mother-in-law... Fuck my cunt... Yes Baby... That's it, Darling... Fuck Mommy harder... Give Mommy your cock baby... Give me your cock... Come on stud, fuck me harder....