" I prefer Paul, actually," Paul said."Maybe that's your actual name, dear, but we're going to call youPauline," Cherry said gently. "It seems more f...tting, don't you think?"Erica shrugged, then joined in Rosa's nod of agreement.Oh, yeah. They definitely think I'm gay. "Er... I'd really rather not,"he said weakly.Rosa frowned. "Hm. Well... how about Paulie? That's not all that bad,is it?" Well..." All right, all right. We'll keep calling you Paul," she said,. "It's a sort of strap-on that pleasures the one who wears it as well.This part right here is meant to fit in my vagina so it stays where it is, and this part right here is... for you.It pleasures both users."I took it in my hands."I bought a pretty small one to begin with."It was a bit smaller than my own penis. It looked a bit too big for me, but I trusted my mother."Thank you for doing this mom." She smiled and hugged me."Anything for you Stephanie." We soon found ourselves sitting naked on. "It's your turn now."He slide three fingers inside her just fucked twat and began to flog her mercilessly. She had tried to move away from him but he was relentless. She could feel the build up starting in her loins. He was hitting her spot, she felt like she was literally going to explode. "Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck." The first spasm made her head snap back, her fingers dug deeply into the bed covers. The second made lights flash before her eyes, the release felt other worldly. Weakness began. Gently the ointment is rubbed into my wounds; I am cooing on the bed, my nipples swollen, my cunt now shiny wet with fresh juice. And then Salome leans over and runs her tongue straight down my crack. Her tongue is strong and sure, swirling across my backside and pressing into my rose. They say that Dominant never ever tastes the ass of Her submissive. But that word leaves out love, makes my surrender an act of pure obedience, not one of mutual love and adoration. I adore Her. And I realize as.