That it was my go-to toy. He’d actually heard of it and had used it before. I was looking forward to finding out what else he knew. I made it to the...restaurant a few minutes early. Not seeing him, I grabbed a table. My nerves were getting the best of me so I ordered a glass of wine. I was on my second glass when I finally got up the nerve to send a WTF text. Just before I hit send, I almost jumped out of my chair. My vibe was buzzing. Oh god, that felt good. I hit send anyway. His response?. Thanks, Detective Conners.”We ran out and avoided the press crews, drove a few blocks to another convenience store (I went in first to make sure all was well), we made our purchases, and got out. Denise was still in a little shock but was beginning to recover.“My God, Kevin. Don’t tell me you’re not some kind of hero figure now. I still don’t believe what I saw and I was there. You moved like a flash of lightning, jumping and spinning like a ballet dancer on steroids, and suddenly those two. I could feel them and knew they were going to leave marks, but I didn’t care. I was relishing the pain, I could feel the welts already forming as she dug the heels in harder, sliding them down my chest. Finally she took them off my body and placed each heel in the respective corners of my mouth. She stretched my mouth open using her heels, until I let our a girlish squeal. My mouth was being grotesquely pulled open from the sides, I must have looked like a fish with two hooks stuck through. When she is finished with her first orgasm another followed it. I gripped her tighter as I fucked her. This is the kind of fucking her pussy craves for every day. Ellen loved the foreplay, take me...take me...dominate me...make me submit...make me feel submissive...make me feel like a bitch...make me feel like a whore...a lustful whore who wants to be fucked harder and deeper...to feel hot loads of cum deep inside me.After cumming a few more times she knew what was coming, my big knot, she.