”She thought about it for a moment and said, “Oh! All right, you win.”I watched her as she took my chair out from under me and moved me to my be... to sit down. She then unbuttoned and removed her suite coat before she hung it neatly on the back of my chair. She was wearing a silky white blouse that I could see through. She had on a very sexy white lacy bra. It was much prettier than my mother wears. She unzipped her skirt and slipped it down her legs. She removed it from around her ankles and. I was way too cool to admit weakness to a girl. So, I made something up."You really want to know?" I asked, placing a hand on her shoulder as we strode, "Listen, you can't tell anyone about this." She nodded at me seriously, taking the bait. My mind started working overtime to formulate an impregnable lie. I paused ever-so-slightly while my mental wheels turned and then thought of something. "Remember, when I was 15 and went to summer camp?" Yeah," she replied, looking slightly. Maine bhi pant aur underwear niche ki aur apana lund nikal ke uski gaand pe ragadane laga. Fir maine apana lund uski chut pe rakha. Ohhh… use chut nahi thi. Use chut ki jagah pe ek lund tha. Maine usake boobs check kiye asali hai ya nakali. Usake boobs bhi asali the aur lund bhi. Maine use dur dhakela. Fir usne kaha ki wo shemale hai. Aur wo gaand marw ke paise kamati hai.Lekin dikhane me wo ekdam sexi ladaki ki tarah thi. Aur usaka lund bhi kafi bada aur lamba tha. Usane muze request kiya.. We won't be engage in anything that involves somebody being forced. I submit because I really like it. I do have a safe word but have never used it. In truth our play doesn't usually get real rough. The turn-on is in the exchange of power. It's a form of foreplay that is very intoxicating. So far I have never been ordered to do something that I wouldn't do. At times, it's a challenge but I really do get off on my role and so I am always driven to obey.Just for the record we do have some rules:.