He moved into her, slowly at first and then he started to fuck her wildly, spearing her with his own private love weapon. She matched him blow for blo..., bringing her hips up to meet him. He grabbed onto her, rolled onto his back, and helped her situate on top.Yes, this girl may be inexperienced, but she knew what to do. She started to ride him, moving her body in little circles so she could feel his cock at different angles. He continued to pump into her and he grabbed her tits. God, this tight. She took a few Velcro cuffs and the spreader bar, and soon I was immobilized and helpless, and so fucking turned on it was unreal.She sat on the side of the desk in front of me, and idly fondled the dildo and the paddle. Then, she sat fully on the desk facing me, her knees apart and the jacket parted so I could see everything and she inserted the dildo into her. She was already turned on; her pussy lips were pouting and wet. The dildo slipped in easily. She gave a little moan, then took it out,. In fact, I resolved to accept having sex one a year for our anniversary. While dating, my friends all laughed when I would tell them she never gave me head. As a result of always being turned down, I stopped all attempts for sex or head. She always went to work in unflattering pants and sneakers, no matter how much I would tell her to spruce herself up. I chalked our marriage up to being one of boring conversation and complete abstinence. That was until last year. I hadn't even noticed that she. She flicked her head angrily until the headphones came loose and she rolled herself onto her side, away from him.“Brandon, what the fuck?”“What’s wrong?” Brandon was standing there, seemingly mollified.“Brandon, were you seriously just going to try and fist me, without even asking?”“I uh… well we talked about it yesterday.”“That was a really personal story I told you, and it was about me doing it to someone else, because she asked me to.”“I thought if you were nice and relaxed you might want to.