There were way too many different costumes that popped up, and I didn't have the capacity to sift through them all. I refined my search, and typed in ...��Superhero,” and started looking at what they had to offer. Everything was sold out, except this red, skin-tight “The Flash” costume. I could have continued to look, but all this researching and reviews were sucking the fun right out of the idea of it all and it was cheap enough, so I looked at their size chart to see which would fit me best, and. She fought it for a few seconds but she was finally able to get it all constructed and got into it. She reached over to the couch and grabbed a couple of pillows. I knew what she was doing so I lifted my ass in the air and she placed them under me lifting my ass up towards her. She got down on her knees and began the process of lubing up the monster. I told her to lube it all the way down the base because it was going all the way in. She just smiled at me and kept on lubing.She was finally. " Is that what you want?"Is it?"Yes."And so it was.And so I was his.-----I had arrived at the S&M club about 15 minutes earlier. Prior to that Ihad dinner and went dancing with some girlfriends. But I wanted to go tothe club alone.When I arrived I checked my little black dress at the coat check,slipping it off my shoulders, squirming it down over the curve of my hipsand bum, and gracefully stepping out of it in my heels. I made a littleshow of hanging it carefully, as if I was a clothes. Com--------------------------------------------------------------------It was Friday. I was in the living room while my mother was in the kitchen fixing us some dinner. "Its been a while." I heard her say. I continued to flip through the channels on our large, 45" flat screen LCD TV. "Yeah?" I knew what she meant but didn't want to interrupt her. "It was Sat. when we had Mike and he didn't last that long." she continued. "I thought he was pretty good" I yelled back over the sound of an ad.