She was much more open about sex and she’d continue to tell me stories while we’d be fucking about the stuff she’d done because she could tell i... excites me. She’d tell me about the gang fucking she’d done or about a couple she was with at the strip club where she went with them into the VIP room. She’d been made to eat out the wife while the husband fucked her. I’d always try and imagine myself as a guy with a big dick while fucking her and even though it seemed weird I’d start telling her to. .Charo charo..Ekkhuni keu ese prbe.Rohit – ami tmar frnd er fig dekhe r nijeke dhre rakhte parchi na.Priya – bujhtei perechi.Ta ki chao?Rohit – ekbarer jnno ok pete chai.Priya – bujhtei perechi…Thik ache dekh6i ki kra jay.Rohit – kichu ekta vabo.Priya – vabar ki ache…Ami souvik da k amr rupe fasiye felbo sei sujoge tumi amr frnd er sathe ja krar koro.Sandha holo..Sobai mile drawing room e bse golpo krte laglo…Thn rohit souvik k bllo- cholo ektu baire thke ghure asi.Dujone baire gelo…Cigerate. That had to be part of the allure of safety. They could just safely fuck me and then leave me behind and then return when they felt like it, just come to my stall in the barn and do me, thank you very much, see you next time. It was still confusing.It seemed the concept of enormous amounts of warm active gizem was really compelling for sex partners. I knew that once Betty, Linda and Gail experienced it they had become enormously changed and desirous. I kind of wished I could experience that but. "I'm not having any problems."?And neither was I after I began to come to terms with my desire for servitude.??The problem was, I thought I just wanted it to be a weekend thing--and Gretchen was very good at that. ?WHACK WHACK THWACK! "Ohhh!" I moaned after one of my early whippings.??Gretch had tied me over the arm of the sofa with my pants and shorts ?huddling about?my ankles, and she'd exercised a bamboo cane she'd picked up at a flea market. ?"What're you whining about, Miles?" Gretch had.