We had so much in common, our hopes and dreams, our passions and even our tastes in music. When we finally said our good-byes, it felt like I was sayi...g good-bye to my soul-mate. That night I dreamed about him, he is so handsome… (Yes, we’ve exchanged pictures). Our chats went on for months, until he called me sweetheart one night. We set up a date to finally meet face-to-face… I knew I had feelings for him, however crazy that might sound, but I also knew we were both skeptic about it all and a. Finally Herr Dunkler got up onto his platform and yelled out, “Masters and Mistresses, Doms and Messieurs, all bets are now made and the race is ready to begin. Slaves, this is a no safeword event. If you lose you will be thrown to the sharks and there is nothing you or your Master can do to stop it. If you understand that, please raise your right hand so we have video evidence of your agreement to a no safeword event.”He waited a moment for all of us to raise our right hand. A couple raised. EHHHHHH........ EHHHHHHHHHH.......OOOOOOOO..." She felt the sweat pouring down her body, the cigarette blistering her skin. Herleft hand began to play with her right breast, thumb and forefingertwisting and tightening their grip upon her nipple as her right handbegan probing between her labial lips. "YEHHHHH.......EHHHHHHHHH.....EHHHHHHHHH.......OOOOOOHHHHHHHH...." Now she was that cruel bitch Liza...now she wanted to hurt Paulina.......yesssssssssss........do it to her again..........stronger. Once I was properly relaxed, she began stripping and revealed one of the most succulent pussies I've ever seen. You can ramble on all day about a cute tight little pussy, but nothing gets me going more than a 45-year old hole. It was obviously beat up from decades of hard use, and had thick, leathered, flapping labia that I couldn't wait to slurp on. She seemed self-conscious about how well-used it looked, so I didn't hesitant to dive in and show just how much I appreciated it.She was sopping.