She sat on my dick n started moving up n down. She has closed her eyes n faced her face toward the roof n was riding on me like a horse rider. She was...taking all pleasure. After some time she got tired n we decided to doggy style.She sat n doggy position. I spat on her ass crack n pussy both n started rubbing her ass crack. She was saying please don’t fuck ass, I still wasn’t listening to her. I fucked her ass with my finger, in staring she was denying but after a min, she started enjoying. What's up?" I made a bluff, and your mother is proving she's a better card player," Mack rumbled. He turned his attention back to Charlene. "I've already folded, in case you didn't notice. Pete didn't even call." Yeah, I noticed," Charlene replied, a touch of amusement flickering under her more serious tone to call us pussies. "But there's a life lesson, here..." Turning to Teresa, she asked, "Where's Mick?" Holed up in his room," Teresa replied while I tried to control my reaction to the idea. What happened between Alexis and Mike that night is not my story and maybe one day she will write her version, but this is what happened between me and Sally.Sally turned to me and said, “Let’s give them a few minutes and then would you like to come with me and find a private room of our own?”For somebody who considers himself to be a seasoned swinger, my mouth had suddenly become very dry but I managed to say, “Absolutely,” and nodded my head vigorously.She took my hand and we wandered out of. So, does that mean a submissive is more independent than a slave? Is being independent a good thing? What about being 'strong'? Can one be a 'strong' sub or slave? Is that a good thing? These thoughts and more wandered through my mind as my fingers wandered over my skin. I felt the welts again and wondered if I was bruised. I was a bit sore, but not too bad. It was more just numb and tingly, and my skin was a bit bumpy. Andrew had cropped me very firmly last night. Particularly on my ass and.