Her body did things for me that I never quite equaled with anyone else. It was too bad that we would never get the chance to try and see if we could b...ild something lasting, together.We did talk quite a bit after our mutual lust. “I had a long term boyfriend who ruined me for other men. That guy treated me like a princess. He was the one great love of my life and when he died it was like I died too.” We were in that post-coital time when the bed felt so good that I wanted to pull a pillow over. The sky was clear, temperature wasn’t too bad, and I was cruising to work a few above the speed limit with all the windows down and the radio up. The warm breeze blew through my 2008 Civic as I whistled along the road. A light sweat started to roll down my toned calves into my work boots and I felt a stirring in my shorts. I attributed this to the wind, but I was actually looking forward to seeing what my bombshell boss was wearing today. I landed a job at a farm twenty minutes or so outside of. I felt his wood vibrate more and more, so I knew his load was gaining strength and getting ready to erupt soon.Yet, I didn't suck harder or stop; I just continued to blow slowly and let his orgasm come out authentically. Trica never took her hand off my head, but couldn't keep her hand moving. Nevertheless, she made love clear, and we continued to connect."Oh, shit, Chloe, I gotta cum," he let out, jiggling around.I released his wood. "Get down here, woman." No, you take it, you hot MILF."I. Peterwas unable to keep with the ring holding his mouth opened. She wacked himagain.She repeated the question some more times, and each time he refused. Hefigured she would keep hitting him until he said yes. He would not submitthe pain out of fear anymore. If they wanted to put him in the corset, thenlet them. He was unable to prevent it.He was taught how to handle pain at a young age. He was given extensivetraining in handing pain, and ways to deal with it and not submit to it.Some of the.