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Especially, she reminded herself, if Wade had no idea what the exercise was supposed to look like in the first place! She positioned herself in front of the pole, but closer to it and with her feet closer together than in the afternoon, and gestured for Wade to stand behind her. "Stay close," Grace advised, bending forward to grasp the pole. "You need to catch me if I lose my grip, and also you can provide extra resistance for me to push against." "This close?" asked Wade, putting his hands on her hips. "Closer," urged the redhead, wriggling with anticipation. "As close as you can get." She felt the head of his manhood brush against the crack of her ass and quickly pushed up onto her toes and arched her back; it slid past her asshole and seated itself in her welcoming pussy. Wade's groin was pressed against her butt. "How's this?" "Perfect," Grace purred, lowering herself now that everything was in place. Then, trusting to whatever glamour was hazing everybody's perceptions, she abandoned further pretense and began rutting furiously on Wade's rod. "Oh God, yes!" she screamed, feeling Wade match her rhythm and bury himself deep inside her at the end of each thrust. Finally, that need that had been wakened within her was being satisfied in the most primal way possible. This time, there was no mistaking spanking it when Wade's cock contracted and jerked inside her, even if there was no copious spray of cum to coat her womb. Grace felt her insides liquefy as the physical stimulation combined with the knowledge that it was Wade behind her. She wasn't a slut; domination just a woman being used by a man the way she was meant to be used -- the way she BDSM needed to be used. Wade's arms took most of her weight when the shuddering redhead's knees gave out. "I think that's enough for tonight," he panted, levering her back to lean against him, and then turning her to look Grace in the face. "Are you okay?" "I'm pretty good," Grace admitted while trying to keep from looking too love-struck. She reveled in the feel of Wade's strong arms around her, the heat of his cock pressed between their sticky bellies, and especially the way he was looking at her. Please don't let this all be a dream, Bondage she told herself. That was when Wade kissed her. "Better now," she breathed into his mouth, clinging to his virile body with all the strength that was left in her arms. Both of them were smiling when they finally broke apart from each other. Wade squeezed her hand in his. "Let's get cleaned up; I feel like a mess." "You look fine," Grace replied, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She must be a sweaty mess, not to mention the cum smeared across most of her body and still leaking from her pussy. What would Wade think if he could really see her as she girl was? Nevertheless, she let him guide them, still hand in hand, towards the showers. He paused in front of the men's room, hand on the light switches. "Do you, um, want to take a shower together?" Wade asked, suddenly anxious and diffident. Grace's face flamed and she hesitated. It wasn't like they hadn't already shared practically everything there was to share, but Wade didn't know that. Obviously, she really liked him, but what kind of girl went from first kiss to coed shower in 30 seconds flat? “Alright, now you’ve seen it. KISS!" He started spanking to shake his head and say something like, no, sorry, but thanks for shopping here. Hmmmm, is he okay with strangers Sara stammered, looking at the size of him was quite concerning. So the whole thing is a bit absurd, there’s a huge amount of people who are into this, but no-one is ever allowed to say it out loud. Each of them gave me a kiss and then returned to her bowls, but I grasped Chloe’s wrist before domination she could get away. Now the doctor and nurse both smiled. “Yes,” Father panted. “I want it.” I whispered. I had noticed that someone, Jody probably, had left a bottle of lube on the side table with the bourbon. His breathing quickened....luckily he is a runner with some stamina. Sheryl entered the room at that moment. He thought she saw a boy, her toy, broken and rebuilt to be the pretty thing she lusted after, but that wasn’t the case. Bondage "But, what about the people I hurt? “I could tell… I’ll be honest, I was wishing that was me under him, doing me with that big cock he has. He was fucking me like a jackhammer, girl beating my cheeks, forcing my head into my sister’s ass with his full body weight, angling my pelvis high so that he could drive without resistance. The girl grabbed my hips. Momo didn’t like learning to use it.” As I kept fucking him like this, his moans started getting louder. Kim agreed, her daughter’s vulva was coral pink, not yet stained a ruddy red that would happen later in life. "I don't want to drink their piss!" The book was resting on her stomach. “I so sorry about my finger in your asshole, I didn’t have any choice,” Ronja said as she tried to smile to hide her nervousness. Gwen came just a couple of minutes into their coupling. I got up and let Vickie know that I would move the golf cart. Silvia was instantly next to me with her hand on my back and her soothing measured voice saying “don’t panic Tina; it’s just like swallowing medicine. "I know, Sweetie. Nicole gave the BDSM horizon ahead her patented ‘losing my patience’ smile and turned to me. “I’m gonna say this gently because I’m in a good mood, squirt.” she told me, taking my hands in hers and turning her body to face me, just two teenagers in the parking lot. "We’ll go to my room. I just smile.