It was too much for me, I came over his cock. I heard him grunt with pleasure as my pussy got tighter over his cock. His hands held my hips firmly as ...e pumped in and out of my body. I reached a second orgasm while he still fucked me. I felt his cock getting bigger and his thrust getting harder. Suddenly my blindfold was removed and I could see again. I felt the guy behind me gripping my hips real hard, so hard I thought I would be bruised later. I looked over and saw this great strong looking. After another moment or two, she suddenly seemed to shrink into herself a little, and I thought that maybe she was getting resigned to her fate. I wondered how submissive she might also be, since I was starting to get a bit of that kind of vibe from her, although it was nothing that I could put my finger on yet.I felt the hand that I was still holding relax, and I loosened my grip, then softly covered her hand with mine. She looked at me once again, and very quietly asked, "What do I have to. She knew him so well that she knew why he argued better than he did. He had grown up though. He had come to understand himself through her, and now he just needed to work through it on his own. Of course that also meant that he had to tell her. He took a deep breath and blew it out slowly.“I’ve picked up a couple of those books you brought home for the Pruitt case. That shit is just sick. Why in the hell would anyone want to be tied up, or called a… called names, or be whipped or any of. "Look, if it means that much, I'll wear something else," Jan finally conceded.But Tim was still angry."Go ahead, look like a two bit hooker for all I care!"Her feelings hurt, Jan started to change and for a second she imagined Michael's eyes lighting up when he saw her in the dress. She had to admit to herself, it was the reason she had picked it to begin with. So she simply picked up her purse and strode toward the door."Not everyone's a prude, Tim!" she said as she walked out the front.