He flattened his hand rubbing her between her legs firmly, slowly at first as she slightly opened her legs to accomodate his large hand. Letting out a...soft moan of delight she felt his hand pressing harder as the juices began to flow. he gently bit her nipple as he slipped a finger inside her panties, searching for the wetness he was sure would be there. Finally he finds the slit and moves her flesh apart to feel the raw skin, the wetness so hot and delicious. He spread her pussy juices around,. Then, she shivered as if someone had put ice on her neck. Goose bumps broke out on her arms.“Are you going to do it now?” she asked, her tone apprehensive.“Yes. Do you have any requests?”“Oh, Davy, I am afraid. I have changed my mind. I don’t want to be programmed. Just let me be a slave. Please!”“Lisa, I won’t hurt you, but, I am going to program you.”Lisa jumped up and backed away, looking terribly frightened. Tears ran down her cheeks as wrung her hands. I realized then only rarely would. She clearly gave him what he wanted. According to village gossip Janet would do anything for men. Although it was difficult for Julia it was better when he and his whore moved away. John was gentle and considerate and even a little shy.He had told Anita he was not very sexual person and that whilst he found her sexy, he would not want sex often. This was music to Anita’s ears. A handsome kind man who loved her for her and not for sex. After 6 months John asked her to marry him. Anita had no. To which I said, "by the sounds of it, you need to do this to keep your dream alive, and if you aren't falling in love with these guys, then what do I care, as long as it is safe and that's what I am going to make sure of". I didn't really know what I was saying, I was just saying it. 'The big man'. I actually had no clue what I was getting myself into. The next day we both awoke after a night of passionate sex, as the thought of the whole thing made me hornier than hell, quite frankly. And I.