We kissed again and again. Why was it so hot making out with her after what she had just done? She started jacking me gently. “Did you like ...atching him push me down on it?” “Yeah. I want to do that too… but harder. Okay?” She nodded. “Remember when you told me about that guy you used to date several years ago? The one who used to force you down on him so hard that you had a sore throat the next day?” “Sometimes it was more than one day—he was really rough.” She. No i watch them in admiration.sometimes when i watch those superior black cocks fucking some lucky woman my "dick" starts to get hard in the cage..and i love how che cage crush his spirit..i love when he give up and comes back to his soft self.to reach the sissygasm your all body needs to crave it..so i usually start things slowly..watching bbc hypno i start to caress my sissy pussy and then slowly fingering my hole..i sometimes look at my favourite vibrator..making that crave for him tickle. I am researching the BDSM lifestyle for paper I am writing. I noticed your exchange with the man that just left as well as with this young woman. I would like to discuss it with you.”“You didn’t say Please.”“What?”“You heard me. Since when is it proper to be impolite?”“Oh. Please may I interview you?”“That is better. Yes, I believe you may.”Those words sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine which she shook off a little angrily. He was just a subject for her research. But, god, he seemed to. Enough to buy it for him. It was incredibly cheap. “What’s the story?” she asked the youthful middle aged brunette who ran the store.The woman chuckled. “His wife insisted they get rid of the damn thing. She said he’d look at it and drift off to somewhere else.”“What’s wrong with being nostalgic?” Joe asked.The woman shook her head. “Misspent youth. They’d been there together. She’d been his girl. She rode his hog. But he’d gone to prison because of it. Assault. She never said, but I think it.