She spanked me, flogged me and humiliated me in ways that still make me tingle just thinking about it. I licked her vagina and her bottom, even into h...r anus, and made her orgasm." Mother's voice became ragged and her breathing irregular as she was transported back to her early experiences as a sub."Then early in 1987, grandmother had a stroke; she never recovered and died a few weeks later. To my astonishment, and the resentment of the rest of my family, I inherited the bulk of her estate,. Because no one could hear their own words, they spoke ever louder until the air filled with a cacophony of voices. ‘Thank the Spirits, the Light-Eyed One has returned!’ ‘Sala, what happened?’ ‘Jakal, we have been so worried!’ ‘Have you been healed by the Spirits, Sala?’ ‘I knew you would come back to us, Light-Eye, you carry great luck!’ ‘Where have the two of you been?’ ‘We appealed to the Spirits many times to bring you safely home!’ The clamoring mass surrounding them pressed ever closer.. Very curious to try all things that give pleasure to everyone."We began sending massages to each other. With so much of my profile having gay-based photos and videos, he began writing about being a "virgin" and I took the role of "Daddy," trying to help him navigate that journey which would introduce him to the intense pleasures of man-to-man sex. It began with discussions about my experiences on the massage table. That sort of a sexual initiation seemed feasible to him. Of course, I began. She reached around behind and unclasped her bra, as she pulled it around front and let her breasts be free. Beautiful, soft, breasts. Cupped in her hands as she held them. Her nipples already hardening from the cool air of the room. Her aureoles large, darker in tone to her skin, and the soft bumps that surrounded her nipples that stood out proudly upon each of them.She slid her hands down across her waist, as I watched, so desperately wanting to touch her. Kiss her. Feel her naked body in my.