He SMILED. I felt a shiver of electricity at the thought of this young man being attracted to me, or at least the idea of seeing me in this outfit."So... do you think I look all right in this?" I opened my gown again. "Do you like what you see now?" I let the gown drop to my elbows. My nipples were by now fully erect and I had parted my legs because I was getting too wet at the thought of what was going through my mind. He had such a lovely, taut body and I wanted him to see what I had but didn't. Sasha was gettingreally turned on by this hot girl and followed her in. Back home he hadbeen with a few girls, but they were mostly dates set up by his parents.She pushed him against the edge of the pool and continued making out withhim as she removed her bra and thong and his boxers. Soon they were bothnaked and making out in the pool. After they had been in the pool awhile, Sasha noticed another hot girl get into the pool. The girl cameover to him and kissed him. Susan got out of the pool. It doesn’t make sense, why would I like it so much? There’s no way you’ve conditioned me to like it or anything. And I’m squeamish with bodily fluids and at some point I was licking your cock and there was precum and I was happy to taste it. What the fuck. Not cool. What are you doing to me - are you doing anything, or is it just me? I really wasn’t afraid of pain before I met you. Not really. I wanted to be, but I couldn’t imagine it. Pussy whipping… It terrifies me because it’s. This plays right into my role dominating them. Some men may have these kinds of fantasies, which feed their cravings, but that is not enough. They need to periodically satisfy those cravings by having a woman like me dominate them. They like to lose control and be at my mercy.”“Some men have talked about being ass men, and how they are drawn to the shape of a woman’s ass so strongly. They feel compelled to have their face enveloped in her flesh. Some of the men who come to me, even like to have.