She became accustomed to their attentions and came to love the unceasing pleasure that was to be had from their strong arms as they held her fast and ...howed her that they were men who knew how to take what they wanted from a woman. The taste of them between her lips, the way that they filled all of her cavities with such strong thrusts, became a pleasure until she realized that she was lucky to be the lover of not just one man, but the debauched paramour of seven.All the while that the princess. Ordinarily, it’s the man who has the authority and directs the relationship.’ Abby sat up in her chair, brow furrowing. ‘Before you get your feminist hackles up,’ said Damian, smiling, facing Abby, ‘Britt is only suggesting that this is the most common model.’ ‘Right,’ said Britt. ‘As it stands now, your relationship follows the opposite model, to an extent. George has effectively surrendered a leadership role to Abby. That’s fine as far as it goes. However, what I sense from George’s. Her face looked soft,young, pure and very white; even with all the dirty red lighting that lit upthe room. She was crying.He was smiling.He ran his thick tongue across his filed bloody teeth.He wanted more.The ecstasy. Like a guilty pleasure. though he was not at all guilty.With so much passion, a furnace lit up inside him and wasblazing like a white hot fume that could feed a fire for all eternity.No other could ever replace this taste for his hunger. Others pain was the sex.Others pain. We then ate and watched some of the game. As we ate, I always had a hand on me or my hand on one of them. Harry was still hard from his Viagra so he brought me back to the tub, and greased my ass with KY, then plunged his hard cock into my ass. Gary then mentioned that he had never had anal sex before. His wife at the time couldn't handle it. His dream of anal sex came true less than twenty minutes later, when Harry finally came in me. Harry made way for Gary to slide into my ass while Joe took.