He would part his legs for me, I am sure.I sometimes imagine a world where this is normal. Women on all fours, serving men – including men like Matt...– without being asked, pleasing and pleasuring them without the need or expectation of reward or return of any kind. On ungracious days, when my mind is a darker sort of place, there is coercion and humiliation involved, sometimes punishment and pain, and I almost feel bad for getting off on such an idea. Almost.If only I could touch myself right. . She said that the first guy she lost it to was black and even for her first time she knew he was huge because some of the girls at school had said he was big! The more we dated the more I got obsessed and had to hear more.... We dated off and on for a while but I couldn't get the thoughts of her taking big black cock out of my head! I really didn't know what was wrong with me or what it was called till I got in tumblr and see the cuck pages. I finally knew what my fetish was and I was. Monroe took a deep breath. "I noticed you had your legs apart before, which didn't seem like what young women usually do --" Oh, I'm sorry," Meredith said, blushing."Well," said Dr. Monroe, smiling. "I doubt Carl minded, and I certainly didn't," he said, "but anything unusual you are experiencing under these circumstances is of great interest." Oh, um, could I have a word with you in the hall?"There were still a dozen more questions for her to answer, but the results to that point were not in. ' She looked at his work,praised him for his efforts but redirected him to make the signatureslook more like hers or at least more feminine. Then she was off toTimmy's room. In Timmy's room she took off all her clothes and decidedwhat to put on. She knew that the baggier the clothes the better. Shestarted with a pair of boy's briefs. She could pull the briefs on butthey were tight. She had already known in the back of her mind that shewould have to buy completely new wardrobes for both.