Yes. That’s what was wrong alright.’ It wasn’t that Marti was trying to be rude to the bartender. But the man was obviously trouble. Not only di... he look like a Native American storybook character with his jet black hair and tan skin, but when you threw in the blue eyes and the body — well, he was more than Marti could stand to look at long. This whole scenario caught Marti by surprise. It wasn’t that she didn’t like men. She just didn’t have much experience with men. She had been far more. Seems you are ready. Here we go!The first thing is a big red ball-gag. You absolutely LOVE it. No words are needed for a good slave that you wanna be - just moans and sobs.You open your mouth wide, very wide… wow, what a good girl you are!... and put a gag into it. Mmm, tasty!Then you tighten a strap behind your head. You like the tightness of this strap, it makes you feel a real damsel in distress. It won't be easy to take this ball-gag off, and the only reason to do it is replacing a gag with. I fucked her gently at first until she told me to fuck her harder. I pumped my cock in and out of her as hard as I could and I could already tell she was reaching climax. I fucked her until she came and then fucked her some more. ‘Wait,’ she said, before turning around in the doggy style position, ‘Fuck me like this.’ I grabbed her arms, pulled her towards me and pushed my cock into her cunt, her juices running down her legs. I fucked her pussy with more force than I ever had and she was. On the way to The Brookfields, that Sunday afternoon, we dropped off allof my men's clothing at a charity bin. I guess I'd made my decision atthat point, but I refused to confirm anything until at least Mondaynight. I don't know why. I guess I just wanted to stick to my guns untilI was ready.That first night in the new house was very romantic. We didn't have anyplates or silverware, so we had to get take out and ate out of the boxeswith plasticware while watching an old Disney movie on a.