My parents and I gave him a hundred reasons why it wasn’t a good idea but he was adamant. We finally relented and agreed to a six month trial. Six y...ars later there we were. I probably didn’t get married sooner because I didn’t want him to have to go back East. We enjoyed our life together. I took him to libraries museums and concerts. We traveled to ‘educate’ him. Meanwhile I had a great time and loved his company.He sat down after helping me get dressed and I walked over and put my arms. Crack. Now right between the protective folds of her labia. Crack. Harder. Crack. She shrieks. In between, I caress her nipples, stroke her breasts, lightly touch her sides. Crack.She really does get turned on by pain! She is quite wet. Delectable. I quickly put the whip aside and collect a few other toys. She moans at her loss, when I stop whipping her. However, soon after, the voices she makes are more pleasurable. That may or may not have something to do with the small steel phallus I pushed. His sweet 'Hugo Boss' after shave marinaded his body. Some times he sprays his monster cock and fucks you, the burning sends you into a combination of orgasms of pain and pleasure... until he forces it into your mouth.Tommy comes towards you, grabs your tiny wrist and drags you off the couch with his huge forearms. You stand erect, waiting. He makes his way down to the end of your dress, on the journey he squeezes your cold neck, feels your curvature, squeezing your perky tits, gropes your fine. Suzy lowered slightly, he instantly took advantage, spreading his lips over it, sucking, squeezing, and then rolling the little bud between his teeth. It was all too much for her, pulling away… Suzy leaned over him and kissed his lips, sensing her own fragrance within his bushy moustache, gradually she edge back over his body, her hand reaching between them until his cock was found, tilting it head guiding it up to her pussy allowing it entry without stopping her downward movement. William.