He said, “Darling I am thirsty for your juice, give me more.” I came another time listening to his dirty talk with me on the bed. I was tired now ...nd again suggested to go to sleep now. But Sanjay was not in mood to stop and he said, “Jaanu abhi to raat baaki hai, aur tum abhi se sone ki baat kar rahi ho. I have just started fucking you. There are lots in the stock. Just suck my dick really hard and make it ready to enter your swelling cunt.” After some time, he removed his dick from my mouth;. It was easier with a professional driver, as some of the amateur drivers tended to spray the whip around, and to use it more than necessary. I I found this difficult and dehumanising, but somehow it seemed right that I was being treated as an animal. My buttocks and back were red raw from the attentions of the carriage whip, but I was fed bread and fruit again. At the end of the afternoon a race was held between the two ponies. I was pleased that I had my favourite mistress, but the man. It's probably hard for you to believe that now but I did. I felt so lucky that you were willing to have me."After we got married our sex life faded badly and pretty soon most weeks we were only doing it on Saturday afternoon. I felt so guilty about my past and lying to you about it that I assumed I was the source of the problem but that didn't stop me from dating other guys."You were always sweet and loving in bed but more and more I desperately wanted to be held down and fucked senseless. I. Her entire body, wrapped in a small white blouse with a plunging neckline, teasing with the promise of her huge tits, and flimsy (for her body) shorts, almost begged to be unwrapped. Her exuberantly sexual eighteen-year-old charisma could not be contained by so little clothing.Her eyes were a lovely shade of blue, though they were somewhat dim. This was due to two facts, Jenny was not all that bright, in fact she was something of a poster child for the stereotypical blonde bimbo. She passed her.