Sometimes I get curious to know what makes them so enticed by wrapping their hands around my throat as they penetrate me, to find what distinguishes t...ese men from those who aren't so....differnet. But, just as the interest springs forth, it quickly dissipates by the lack of desire to know anything beyond the physical strength and endurance that they possess.I've developed a checklist for each of the men I take to bed. A strict set of standards that have become sacred and imperative in order to. I had assured him that I was ok and loved him, which was more important and enjoyed sex with him, getting off more than enough. Of course, this wasn’t completely true, and I sometimes fingered myself when I was alone thinking of the one time, I’d had two riders. Now I found that I was being face fucked by some other guy, whom I guessed was one of my husband’s friends who had expressed a willingness to unload his balls into any of my available holes. This man who had also fucked my in the ass,. Raising the glass, she let the condensation drip down on her tits. Unable to take it any longer Megan sat up and looked around. It was still dark out and she knew it would take another thirty minutes to go to work. Unbuttoning her pants, Megan pulled them down. Reaching under her shirt, she unhooked her bra. Laying back down, she took Bobs stiff rod in her mouth. Grabbing Bobs hand, she placed it on her ass. Trying to hold the car steady, Bob pushed Megan's panties down. Slipping his finger. I jerked on her leash, forcing her to her knees again then stepped on the leash to hold her face to the floor. I gave Precious a swat on her creamy upturned ass with my riding crop. I've always wanted to crop a woman's soft ass. Precious yelped and reached back to try to cover her ass. Laughing, I began whipping her with my riding crop. The second swat and the crop caught her across the back of the hand. She screamed and quickly pulled her hands away. I continued to whip her with long strokes.