Then more firmly, eating you.Finally a rhythm.My lips pressing and pulling at your shaven pink softness, my tongue in and out of you--you are so wet!-... then massaging your clit.Over and over and over and over and over.Your quietest voice, breathless, "....oh my god, oh my god...."The experience you have dreamed about countless times is now a reality. The sensations between your soft thighs are not a fantasy this time. You raise your eyes to look and my head is really down there.Still finding it. "I thought you said that you liked to play domineering games with your husband," Loretta spoke to my horror. "Don't you like to control Victor in the same way?"I couldn't believe Debbie had told her! She had actually told another woman about the domineering skits we liked to play! And not just any woman, but this was her nemesis. I wondered what she told her close friends!"Well, yes, we do," Debbie admitted shyly as she took a worried glance at me. "Sometimes, I mean, yes, once in a while, but. Bringing a ball gag out of his jacket, he made me put it on.I was whimpering as he forced me down onto my knees. “Very nice, I like my new fuck toy’s outfit, you just bought today.” He said, standing there smirking.“I also bought stuff today and all for you.” He snickered.I try to stand up, but he throws me to the ground and I slam against the bathtub with a thud.While I lay there winded, he bounds my wrists behind my back with leather handcuffs.“If you yell out, I will bust you up.” He says,. When I left there were only a handful of people left plus the poor bastard on the couch. From across the room it looked like he was sitting there asleep with an purple eggplant on his lap!! I never heard what happened to him or who he was but the next day there was a story around the school to look on the internet at “YouTube.com” under “purple plums”. When I did this is what was shown. The clip featured the midsection of a guy with a swollen pair of balls. There were 4 or 5 female bodies in.