" Don't what?" Don't ask me to make a promise that neither she nor I are going to want to keep." But ... Why?" Aside from the fact that I think I'm a ...etter candidate for busting her cherry than some pimple-faced kid who's never seen a pussy in real life? Because she does, too," I replied. "Besides, we're not talking about Heather moving into my bed -- just a couple of critical early experiences and a little mentoring -- that's all. I have bigger fish to fry." If you do, why bother?" she. ” I was bubbling over wanting to do anything I could to please her. And to please her by playing with my piggy poo, this was all I could ask for.Later that night I had problems. It was only the day before goddess had me play with my piggy poo, rubbing it into my face, and smearing it on my dicklet and posting pictures on the BDSM site where I met her. So this night when I tried to push out more to follow her command I just couldn’t. There was none to give. So I told her, “Sorry goddess, I tried. "To be honest I was doing it for my hubby and today I can honesty say I am doing for my hubby." He had a questionable look on his face. I said "look I wasn't going to say this but my hubby....lets say he had other desires." "He cheated on you?" he asked. "Oh no not that. He desires to be more feminine than a man." I said. He gave a smile and chuckle. "Well now you are looking for someone for him?" he asked. "Nooo just looking for someone who can give me want to want and need." I said. With that. Though he obeyed my command. He raised my frock, moved my sexy G-string exposing away my hot smoky pussy for his ready cock to pound in. I felt the heat of his strong mound of flesh brushing past my unfortunately hairy pussy. I moaned asking to enter. He thrust hard and I broke loose.He pushed his cock in and I asked to enter more and more. With each stroke, I asked him to push harder. I needed the pain, I needed to be fucked hard so I can scream. I asked him to bang me over and over. Oh, it.