I remember how I felt shame and guilt when I started licking around on his big black pre-cum dribbling cock head. However, my shame and guilt couldn�...t override my alcohol fueled lust and lack of inhibitions. I spent a long time licking and sucking and slurping on that big brown cock and could hear the other ladies in the room giving me pointers and advice about what to do. Saying things like,” Now use your tongue around under the hood… Now lick and kiss his balls… lick him… Lick his balls!. . shall we say, more interesting aspects of human behavior. One of my sidelines is various electronic devices that stimulate the body for the purpose of pain, pleasure, or control.One session, Earl asked me outright what I actually did with some of the control circuits we discussed. I told him, "You would be shocked... pun intended."He answered, "You would be surprised what it takes to shock me." And then added "... pun understood."He then asked me to meet him in a private chat room and. "Becky, what's important is that you know that you can never do anything that will make me stop loving you, and I need you to trust me. I need you to know you can tell me anything." "I know that,” Becky said. “I do, I trust you, but what did you do?" "Like the book bag thing, I did things that other people probably would have stopped themselves from doing. Just because I felt horny didn't mean I had to satisfy myself, but I would. Not always, but too often, and in the wrong place." "Is. You are wearing me out here. What you see is exactly what you get. She's gorgeous, clean and natural."Kelly quickly scanned through her customer database. "Jorge, in your last catalog you used 78 of our models for your beautiful clothes. You paid over $100,000 for their time. That was just one catalog Jorge. Do you want to know how much you paid for our models for entire year?"Jorge was busy blustering when Kelly said, "Look Jorge, you were the only one either Todd or I thought of, and we.