She used to make me do her chores and when I'd protest she would wrestle me to the ground and sit on my face. I would cry under her fat ass and agree ...o do whatever she wanted. But sometimes her sitting on me caused a completely different feeling, the humiliation would make me tingle inside and I have fought against that feeling my whole life. Even in college my roommate was a big titted brash girl who bossed me around all the time. She seemed to sense that I was a pushover and would end up. Out of the mouth of babes, right?"Okay, I'll give her a call. We will see what happens from there," I said. Julia smiled and kissed me on the cheek.After dinner that night I called Ms. Daniels and we arranged dinner out that Friday night.That first date was just like I'd remembered them - awkward and tentative, with neither of us really knowing what to do. But we found out that we had a lot in common. We had a good time and decided to do it again soon.We dated four or five times before we took. There were lesbians humping one another, moaning and groaning, their pussies making a squelching noise as they rubbed; there were people against the wall, having sex and moving up and down; there were threesomes, everybody in the groups butt naked, humping each other, and moaning loudly in ecstasy. She even saw Trina Vega fucking two girls she knew of from their web show, a blonde who was getting her pussy thoroughly fucked by Trina’s fist, and the brunette who was licking Trina’s hairless. She seems truly interested in what she's watching. She looks a bit dare I say Subdued? She turns her attentions back to me and once again finds me staring at her. My dick is hard and swollen now and the tip is getting red and slippery. I continue to stroke myself as my eyes glide up and down her body."Why are you looking at me?" She asks me with a little less attitude. She seems like she really wants to know. More interested in the way my dick feels than the trouble I might get into I tell her.