My manipulation of the dildo in her pussy lost its rhythm as her lips gripped my shaft and her tongue caressed the head of my cock. Not her ordinary o...al attention, this; she was hungrily slurping and gobbling my cock as though she needed her mouth filled in order to cum, and she made nasty grunting sounds as I began thrusting into her, knowing I couldn’t go too deep. My cock was responding already; having been aroused for so long as I made her cum, my turn was not far off, and my needy cock. But I like the intimacy involved. My wild years were just ... sex to get laid. Once I grew up a little bit I finally understood the difference between rutting around on a bed with just anyone and having relations with someone special. I came to see that the guys I was using were using me just as much. They wanted to have my name on their bedpost as much as I wanted theirs on mine. Stanton was really the first true relationship I had. I ... I loved him and I think he loved me. We had ... at. Picking up a cat'o'nine Gene began to whip the closest mass of naked female flesh who was once named Cindy but after endless days of captivity she was no longer sure what her name was, the only thing she was sure of was the pain she felt from the whip and the chains that dug deep into her wrist's, ankles and neck.Admiring the deep red welts he just put on the girl, Gene laughed and moved on to the next girl, Cindy or who ever she was could think of only one thing "Thank god he moved on",. " She wet her fingertips and used them again."Okay?" Yes, dear," he gasped. "Whatever you say." Good girl," she told him, intentionally using the female designation."But don't go in me any further yet. We want to make this last, don'twe?" All right." He puffed. "Let's make it last... as long... as we can."It was so wonderful for him to be, if not inside her, almost there.Callista's wet labia caressed the narrow head of his penis. Hermoistened fingertips teased the receptive erogenous.