No toys allowed either and no selling or photography. Kinky conversation is more than welcome but remember folk are there for interaction not to liste... to monologues. Fetish fascists are definitely not welcome. Please don't indulge in 'scene' behaviour or play. It isn't a Play Party or a Fetish Night – but you could go on to the PER party later. Please be polite and discreet with the vanilla serving staff. Do NOT try to "convert" them, they are VANILLA and at work, so please pause the kinky. Then this one sexy dude named Jason came up and bought us some drinks and it wasn't long before we had closed the curtains and started to get our freak on. Amber was on her knees sucking the life out of Jason's dick when I noticed he had on a wedding ring, so I slid it off his fingers and told him he wouldn't need that were those fingers were going. I sat on Jason's lap and he started to kiss me then pulled down my top and started sucking my tits. I found this very pleasurable since he was. We always held back. Was that what I was doing with Allison? Did she even realize how much she'd hurt me six years ago? Maybe not.The pain for Pete in this latest breakup brought all those memories flooding back.When I went off to college at Oklahoma State, I was really busy but managed to get home frequently enough. Allison was a high school senior at the time and had planned to go to the University of Oklahoma in Norman which was just twenty miles from Oklahoma City where I was going to. He even took credit cards I found out later, but he lied to me because he just wanted pussy of a white bitch like me. I really found his unexpected forcefulness, nasty words, the laughter of demeaning me from this whole situation so exciting at that point. Yes I know you reading this see me a slut and I am since I was young. I cant help it i’ve alway been that way screwing guys since I started letting guys use me. I had tried to hold back so I could get out of there but I couldn’t any longer..