I promised him I would go shopping and buy some for him. Well it took a while for me to go for several very good reasons but I hadn't gone yet. We wer... chatting on my birthday, and he asked me again when I was going shopping. I knew for what without asking. I said maybe next weekend, not really meaning it, when he dared me. He dared me to go shopping and to masturbate in the dressing room. To take a lot of pictures of myself but only for me. He wanted me to seduce myself, to enter the dressing. His hand came down hard on her flank and she cried out as it morphed into deep pleasure. She was so close, that need to have him inside, to come around him, driving her insane. “Please, what?” He murmured into her ear. She drew in an unsteady breath. “Please, Sir.” The words just passed her lips when he slammed home, burying himself deep, forcing a scream from her lips. He felt good, so good. Splitting her, filling her, and joining to her. He released a long groan as he ground his hips into. Ken explained that he really wanted to be dominated by a couple such as ourselves. He also said that he was willing to do exactly as he was told.We said our goodbyes and told Ken we would consider what he wanted and we would contact him in a couple of days time. Jaq and I discussed Ken in detail and decided we would get off having Ken over for a weekend. I contacted Ken a couple of days later and invited Ken to stay with us the following weekend.Ken was due to arrive on the Friday evening. Jaq. I knew exactly what I was feeling. It was a pussy! I pressed into the cleft and found the silky smoothness of the moist labia, the little clit hidden where the labia came together and the tight entrance to a tunnel of pleasure. All the parts were there and I started to realize why women liked to be touched there. It took two or three days to get my bearings. I slept a lot, only waking to eat and have my therapy sessions. I was groggy and completely disoriented. When I was finally able to talk,.