He had walked over to the bed and taken off his clothes while she struggled to catch her breath as she leaned on the dresser in the after aftermath of...her orgasm. Mrs. Crane felt so euphoric and naughty, that she began to strip off her garment as she walked seductively towards her lover, each step filled her with the heat of his lascivious visual caresses. From the intensity of his stare, and the mischievous twitch in the corner of his mouth she could tell that he had an extra naughty design in. The pony rides, the glory hole, the bondage, especially with forced sex. They were all part of my humiliation and subordination. Some I enjoyed less, mainly those which involved pain. I didn't mind being caned, like a naughty schoolgirl, but being suspended , sometimes by my wrists, and sometimes by my body rings, to be flogged or whipped, was the price I had to pay for the fun days. Mine not to reason why. One thing I dreaded, and was known to dread, so it was something which happened. I didn’t waste any time with slow, gentle strokes or careful, light teasing. Amara was playing a slutty cheerleader, and wanted to be treated like exactly that. A slut.Amara’s hands scratched and scrabbled at the table as she tried to hold herself up, my forceful thrusts rocking her forward. The slapping of my hips against her ass echoed around the room, adding another layer to the sweet music my slutty girlfriend was making with her moans, gasps, and squeals. This wasn’t precisely how I had. "Yes mommy." My first try, I gagged and didn't get much in there. I stared at his big erect penis, dripping my saliva, and opened wide. Mark moaned loudly as my lips touched his pubes. The whole cock was in my mouth and I slowly pulled up to the head before dropping back down to the base. A popping sound filled the air when I took it out of my mouth. I ran my tongue all the way up the length of his member, so badly wanting to get this guy off. "Baby, you are a natural at cock sucking..