He led her towards an unfurnished corner of the playroom and hooked her leash to a small ring that was attached to the wall, giving it a tug to make s...re it would hold. He was rough when He grabbed her right wrist, pulling it out from under her and clipping it to a ring that was bolted into the ground. He repeated the treatment with her left wrist, speaking in low tones about the way she looked, presenting herself to Him in such a manner. His nails traced a loose figure-eight on her exposed. Then one day Sharon pulled out her ultimate weapon, the one trump card powerful enough to overcome a lifetime of skepticism."John," she said, "if you come to just one of these sessions, I'll try anal sex." Sharon knew me too well: before I met Sharon I had a girlfriend who loved anal, a love that I quickly came to share. I had tried for years to persuade Sharon to try it, but without success. I realized that if she was willing to use up this trump card, it meant that these meditations sessions. She sobbed heavily for a few more minutes, I grabbed her waist pulling her back towards me, her tight virgin ass jutting out towards me begging to be fucked. The feel of fucking a woman's small tight virgin ass is undescribably. My hard cock was dripping with all kinds of goo, so that would suffice as lube I grabbed her hips making sure her ass was in the right position and I parted her cheeks roughly as she cried out " OUCH! OMG! STOP NOT THERE PLEASE! ". When I rubbed the head of my cock. When we arrived in Gandia it was about an hour later than we had planned for and my friends were not where they had said they would meet. I made a quick call and discovered that they had given up on waiting and gone off to a part of the town that I had no idea where was, I decided to meet up with them later and check into the hotel. Eva agreed to help me to my room with my bag. Yes, singular, and I could tell from her biting her lip as we took the elevator to the 5th floor that she was.