I'm flawed, jaded, been in the business too long and I'm broken. I'm tired. Tired of it all. Cynical and I'm sick of the corruption of my soul. It's a...dark, shitty city in a world that's increasingly lacking in virtue and it gets to the point where it's hard to tell the good people from the bad. Hell, are there any good people? It's all about money, sex and v******e and either you're a victim or a predator. It's a place where everyone has flaws or dark secrets that they will do anything to keep. Massive in size and girth,dark like the ace of spades,my god there was nothing more in the world that i wanting than him to penetrate my every opening. after rinsing all the soap off his cock i told him to turn around and spread his legs as wide as he could. he said he didn't want me to fuck him in the ass,and that he wasn't into that,but that he would fuck me if i wanted. i told him i would fuck him,but i wanted to do something i think he would really like,he agreed. he turned around and. I am owed some kind of explanation for his behavior the last week. If it's another woman, I want to know. I have the right to know.Realizing that she was hardly going to solve any of her problems by lying in bed, she decided to busy herself with some of the things she had been putting off. Still angry, she began wandering around the house picking up the dirty clothes to take to the laundry. In the bathroom hamper she found one of Eddie's tennis shirts and covering the little embroidered racquet. Six full pumps on the bulb extended it to put maximum pressure on the bladder. Now she was in dire straights. The urge to urinate was unbearable but she was unable to do so. I let her endure this scene while I played with her breasts, squeezing, cupping, and pinching her nipples. In no time she was pleading, saying "Please", I didn't know if she wanted to urinate or cum. I decided to allow both, but first some fun for me. I had modified a tawser, instead of a strap of leather with a slit the.