She had welts and bruises across her bosom and ... lower. There are men – and women – who find arousal in producing pain to their partner. And the...e are partners who find arousal in receiving pain. They willingly allow someone to strike them or choke them because they enjoy it.”Jonathan and Choran blinked rapidly. They knew that the strong attacked the weak and that cowards used violence even when undressed. They were unaware, however, that some people enjoyed being on the receiving end of such. I backed-off from his wife’s clit for a moment to relax, and brace for the man’s thick cock to enter me.He pushed it in deep on the first thrust, and pre-cum started leaking from my own dick. I clamped my arms around the wife’s thighs, and worked her clit feverishly while I felt the husband’s balls slap against my butt. She was panting rapidly now, and then clenched her thighs and came in my face.A moment later, the husband gripped my hips tightly, and I felt him come deep inside me.We remained. " Well, he was out there wanting to know if we were dating anyone. It was written all over our faces; we're definitely dating people." Yes, but we can't tell him who." Why, though, ladies?" I whispered."We will eventually; you saw him; he was about to crack some skulls out there. All we could do was turn it back on him, but he's going to find out sooner or later. I'm pretty sure he's gonna love us no matter what, sis, so what can really happen?" I don't know, but kiss me."'You're kissing? Like. “Karen, just thaw the bucket out.” “I said be quiet,” she said firmly and peeked under my sheet again. “Karen, c’mon,” I started. She looked at me coldly and put the gag back in my mouth. I was so surprised I didn’t even fight it. I screamed at her through my gag as she sat gently beside me on the bed, her eyes slowly following the string from the key back to my cuffs. “Be quiet, I need to think,” she said absently. I screamed through my gag. This was not funny. She looked at me sternly. With.