Ambling into the kitchen, she busied herself placing dry food and fresh water for her friends, sleepy brown eyes still blinking owlishly from another ...ap. She was always tired. She was unsure if it was from being alone for years, in the nearly-empty house, or from working the graveyard shift, or both. She was plump and apple-cheeked, average, not a Big Beautiful Woman; cute, not pretty. For the umpteenth time, she shoved her mahogany bangs out of her eyes, thinking absently that she really. ’His body is now covering my face, and as I look up at him, the first thing that I see is his beautiful blue eyes and brilliant smile. ‘What's your name?’ I ask him; not knowing if he will answer me.‘My name, my lady, is Michael, Sir Michael,’ he whispers as he gently pushing his fist in, stroking in and out, constantly checking I am ok, and can take his full hand. Pushing right into my cunt, he hears my guttural moan. I lift my thighs to meet his fist, this gives him the go-ahead to carry on.. We ransomed the car and drove a few blocks to a warehouse-looking store that did have off-street parking. It was a sex and BDSM emporium and it seemed vast. People around here obviously weren’t reticent about their kinks and in five minutes looking at the merchandise I must have discovered fifty things I’d never dreamed of before. I mean, open-crotch panda costumes, coffee table-top cages, ponygirl (and guy) tack, sounding rod kits (don’t ask)! It wasn’t like the sleazy hole-in-corner sex. But... Suddenly... He pulls you up... and begins to kiss you. Ravishing your mouth with his... Kissing you... as only a man can. Forcing his tongue deep inside your mouth...That's it... Surrender to him. Surrender to his mouth... let him go deep in your mouth and taste cum. Your cock is rock hard as you let him kiss you deep. This is so fucking intense. He is kissing you like no other woman can or has... or ever will. You can't get enough of his mouth as you two continue to kiss... groaning in.