He had fucked her in the limo several times on the drives home. or she would suck his hard dick. Several times she was naked when they got home and he...would walk her nude body into the house as the driver stared. When he met her she was at a party they both attended and he could not take his eyes off her. She knew who he was because of his wealth and his love for tits. He came over and talked to her and ended up driving her home but he took her to his house instead and undressed her and ravaged. I couldfeel her breath on my breasts. Then very faint I heard a noise. It sounded like amoan at first but it started to get louder. It was a growl. A deepthroaty animal growl. Her nose touched between my breasts and I heard hersniff in deep like an animal sniffing for prey. Her nose came up the sideof my breast and touched my nipple. She sniffed again and again growled.She started to move up and I could feel her hair sliding across my face.I could smell her shampoo. I peaked threw one eye. Her. She took it looking up at me. I looked at her as I took a seat on the chaise. She had a look of compassionate affection when she looked at me. You know that kind of look a woman in love with her man gives him during a special moment. Without a word, she raised her glass to me. I raised mine to hers."To the end of loneliness." She said softly. Smiling I nodded and clinked my glass with hers making a musical note as if to herald in the oath. She smiled too. We sipped our drinks as we. I had thought about being the man that was being humiliated. I thought about Debbie fucking another man, not because I directed her too, but because that was what she wanted and that she was the one forcing me to watch. She was the one laughing at my little cock compared to his monster cock and she was the one in control. I began to realize that I found the idea of submitting much more exciting than I did the idea of being in control. This became the only kind of porn I would look for. Stories.