I switched tools again, and she did not protest this time. She appeared quite beaten as she cried a tiny black eyeliner tear from the corner of each ...ye. I didn't shave it to the skin, but left it just a few millimeters long -- enough to feel that fresh picky hair feeling that I find so incredibly sexy on my hands, cock, and nipples. I left one long puff of hair right at the widow's peak and snipped that down to just a few inches. She seemed doleful and incredulous as I carefully dyed her. I also told him I would prefer an aggressive man who would hold my head in both of his hands while he fucked my mouth and made sure I couldn't pull away and had no choice but to swallow every drop of cum.We moved our online chats to the phone and David's voice made me instantly rock hard. He was definitely the dominating type I was looking for. He told me in great detail exactly how he planned to fuck my mouth. That was Sunday night and we made plans for the following Saturday. The main. ’ ‘Go on, Angelique.’ ‘It’s just as you thought, Master. You’ve been correct about everything.’ ‘Thank You Angelique, you’ve done very well. Matter of fact, would you like to join us?’ ‘Hmm –yes Master, I think I would. It’s been too long since I’ve felt you cock inside me, or Diana’s soft little tongue. Thank you.’ Angelique began the procedure that always excited Diana. Angelique had been her first experience with a woman and she had been terrified of the austere, imposing-looking woman. But. ." I start but have to stop, unsure where to go."We never had a real ceremony. I didn't want Saul to be tied down if he found the right girl," he says, he voice dropping in sadness. "Then when the girls stopped asking, we never..."The tenderness in Nimrod's voice breaks my heart, so I challenge him. "You should marry Saul, raise children, teach them to be tender and loving. Like you."I pull his chair back from the table with one good jerk. Nimrod gives a laugh of surprise but doesn't leap out.