Keeping it light between her and Michael kept her heartbreak at bay so to speak. “Michael I do understand what you are asking. I don't really know enough about the relationships in BDSM to tell you what I want just yet. I know I want more then what you have with my sisters but I am also not ready for what Baron and Dyna have either. I am not trying to be difficult here either, I am just not ready for more then just casual sex,” Silk told japan Michael bluntly. There was those words again. Michael was almost beginning to hate them. Casual sex. What did that even mean to her, Michael wondered. He wanted to ask but that was for another time, right now he needed to define this relationship so he pressed on, “I understand completely, so what I have in mind is for you to read some stories I've pulled up. They cover a few different types of relationships that are common in BDSM. I want you to read though them and tell me if any strike your fancy. You don't have to read the whole story, just enough to get the gist of how their relationship dynamics work. It will give me an idea of what you expect of me as your Master.” Silk agreed and Michael got up and gave her his seat. While Silk read through the stories Michael went to the dungeon to give her space. He was still thinking on her casual sex comment. To him casual sex meant having sex with multiple partners or friends with benefits sex. Surely Silk didn't mean to have casual sex with others. Michael couldn't handle the thought of someone else touching Silk. While Silk might not be ready for the next step in their relationship, Michael knew he was, but he was also willing to give her time to come to the same conclusion. Michael was a patience man. Silk began reading. The first story was of a girl who met a man online. They met and decided to take things farther. The relationship was strictly Master and slave. They would met up a few times every week and play. He would give her tasks during the week as well that she would have to complete and write about them in an online journal that he could read but that was the extent of their relationship. They didn't talk during the week other then the tasks he assigned her and occasionally she would email him if she'd failed a task and he might email back his disapproval but that was it. They didn't see each other socially, their time was spent only as Master and slave. The next story was similar japanese but the woman was porn married and cheating on her husband. She'd gotten into BDSM in college and liked it very much but life had steered her on another course later. After 15 years of marriage she felt stale and unloved so she began to flirt online and found sites dedicated to the lifestyle. Soon she hooked up with a Dom just as the girl in the first story did and they too were Master and slave. In this story however they were slowly developing their relationship into something more and she wanted to leave her husband for her Master. It all started sex out asian simple but they would email everyday and soon the relationship blossomed into something more. She was unhappy in her marriage to start and this Master offered what she felt she was missing. After Silk got the gist of that story, she moved on. She didn't want to know how it ended. She felt her pussy getting wet and her nipples getting hard. I stop kissing her and look into her pools of green. "Little rest for the weary and none for the wicked," I said with a humorless laugh as I lit up and followed my two lovers to my bedroom. By the time we’d finished talking I think that they were quite relaxed about our nudity, and later on, as they were getting ready to ‘hit the town’, I saw Becky walking around their room naked as well. “Were you having a bad dream,” he asked? Can you get it—” Then he asked me if I would agree to do it to him. All the travelling had left them tired, Jaya got porn themselves sex something to eat and drink. I remember slipping out of the hands and falling onto asian the floor once. I cut off the extra rubber and shortened the sleeves, then smeared Vaseline through the interior. I turned around and looked back at Madison. Placed the retorts over the cones and start pumping. “So depraved and wanton,” groaned Sven. She screamed continuously as her rained blows down on her ass with the paddle. I pushed it over my hips and let it drop to the floor. Every room would have at least one and they would be able to transform her into a reality show. Ich konnte regelrecht fühlen wie er Hitze abstrahlte. I had enjoyed the girl once. The pleasurable sensations grew stronger, more difficult to resist. I wanted him to fill me up and stretch my little pussy again and he did until he filled me up with cum again! He still had cum on japanese his chest and face. All the while we were talking I continued to lightly masturbate him. The Queen relayed. It's a familiar tune, one that soothes in his mind. Your japan aunt is a complete degenerate, but she`s right about this. Its allowed me to build an ideal home. At this point, I just looked her in the eye. They were both cringing at the screams they heard as the men started to fall, the energy started to eat through their spines. Just the one clear memory of her sitting with her legs spread wide apart and I was launching a full load into the toilet almost instantly. Their giant tits pressed together.