Or was he fucking her? Or was he fucking her? I’ll make sure Lifestyle Etiquette is on your course schedule. I gently closed my large lips around his cock and he let his stream of urine slide its way down my throat. For such an unconventional lifestyle, they sure did stick to their virtues. They know they are dominant over women. Without a thought in my head, as if I was programmed, I got down on all fours and lifted my sundress, exposing myself to Blake. It would be delivered to the house, nothing else to do as the Taylor had all of my measurements on file. She wanted to help with the house as well.”
“I’ll be so glad to catch up with her! Two silver clamps were attached to my nipples with a chain bowing down between them. I still struggle, however.”
“Struggle? Did he want to share me? Well, um …. Embrace it, you’ll need that submissive nature in this lifestyle on many occasions. “Ruby, tell me everything! That will help with any questions you may have on how to behave. His name is Blake.”
“And you’re okay with this?” He looked concerned. He got hard so quickly and in no time was fucking my throat. I didn’t like it.”
“Oh that’s just temporary, dear.
