Yes. She is vixen in the bed. You will see. Blowjobs everymorning." Can I try sample?" No, no. You must purchase first. No one rides someone else's ho...seuntil it wears their saddle."The feeling was hopeless. Perhaps most people believe they can imagineslavery, but they cannot. Can you imagine the indignity of being someoneelse's property? Of having them attach a leash to your collar and leadyou around. Can you imagine their probing hands over your body? Can youimagine eating off the floor. .I listened to his tales and wondered if he would ever give up his profession to I don't know be my full time lover and companion now that's a job with plenty of benefits...we'll see how this goes right now I'm happy to be in his arms and I have no fear of this man whatsoever he chose me remember! The days turned into weeks and the weeks to months and years and still Vincent and I were together I had moved in to his house that was now our house and we were quite the happy couple people. At first I was going to ignore it, but I thought to myself I wonder what she will do if I leave the room? SO I got up and went to pretend to answer the phone, but instead I stood around the corner to watch. W leaned over and gave her a passionate kiss, and then he dropped to his knees between her legs and licked and sucked on her wet, swollen pussy, making her moan with pleasure at his first touch. Now I was frozen, standing there unable to move for 5 minutes or so, watching my wife get her. To be honest his reply shocked me. Is he bi? These days you never know. His apartment was very clean and well decorated. I guess if you go by gay stereotypes he fits the profile, but sometimes you really need something to confirm it. He lit some candles and poured some whine for the both of us. Charming. Maybe too charming. It makes me wonder what he expects of me. " have you ever been in a relationship with a man?" he asked. The truth would have been aside from occasional fucks in a tour bus.