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If she wants to have sex with her husband, or YOU, she will need to ask my permission. I will give her specific instructions about things she can or cannot do during that experience. My instructions had to have something significant for her to do to demonstrate this submission…she did everything I asked, including telling you no sex and no playing with yourself…what you and I agree to may require specific things from you to demonstrate your commitment to our agreement…are you okay with that?” “Yeah…what did you make her do?” “I felt she needed big to take control of her body…I’m helping her understand how to control her body. She has tasks each day to continue to please me, when she pleases me, I reward her…when she disappoints me, she is punished.” “Okay, well, what do you think I need then?” “I haven’t decided, Lori, I had two weeks of observing Kelly put away groceries to decide…we may need to talk for a bit before things reveal themselves…are you willing to explore?” “This is really strange, but, I’m feeling better about continuing…I think…” “I have had long-term lovers who were wonderful, and, I have had long term lovers who were a nightmare. I haven’t decided where you fall along the spectrum…so…tell me…how did you feel when the guys made things weird when you and Kelly were trying to swing?” Her chin, again, dropped to her chest as she reacted. “We’ve had the discussion about swinging before…my husband and I…EVERY time I think an opportunity presents itself, he chickens out…when Kelly asked and seemed interested, I thought we found someone hot enough for him to WANT to fuck…and I just want sex, like, all the time!” “See, I have had lovers where it was just wonderful sex when we could make schedules work, there wasn’t an element of control involved. Sometimes, it’s just about a fetish, spanking or kink, or even just the orgasm, like you wanted yesterday. But, Kelly needs someone to teach her about her body. She told me the only man she’s ever had inside her was her husband…do you believe that?” Lori shrugs her shoulders. “It would surprise me, kind of, since she seemed so black eager to swap men that night, but, maybe she’s just not getting what she wants and she’s finally had enough?” “She also told me she has never tried to control an orgasm, or stayed in the moment to create sensory memories…” “Yeah, she does like to just get off, over and over…” a smile curls across Lori’s face as she remembers threesome something. “Tell me about the memory you’re experiencing right now…” “It was about a month after the New Year’s debacle…Kelly asked me if I would take some sexy pictures of her to give to her hubby, since the passion had cooled a bit after New Year's. I told her I’d be game, if she’d return the favor…we split fetish a hotel room, so I’m not naked in her bed and she’s not naked in mine, and get naked and take pictures…then, we start making out and we were both all over each other. She'd just graduated from spanking high school, so it was actually her mom's house. She had her laptop on the wicker coffee table and was busy working on something. Her anxiety was obvious. I lied and told her that I was too, but added that together we’d all get through it and soon be wondering what we black were worried about. "Whoops! "Where are you going to find fetish her?" “You have a sweater in the tent.” She threw on some clothes and anxiously fought the traffic all the way to the small landscape design firm that morning, where she worked full-time as their office receptionist. threesome Ooh, yes, yes. I quickly handed the phone to Tom, indicating that he needed act big as a cameraman. That’s great.” With a huge grin Sabrina looked at her uncle. She continued as I built a load. I will never do anything to you that you don’t want me to. I guessed so. “I’m really happy we met and I’m also happy we fell in love.” Bella said. But then the veil would drop, and all I would see in April’s eyes was Patricia’s burnt face, or Prestira’s dead face, or Elena’s agonized face as she was tortured in some dark cell beneath Bentius. Tim’s hand grip her hips tight as he trembles in orgasm.