Yshaa. The two of us sat in silence, staring at each other. I finally broke the silence, "I don't know what to say. It's like we've been chatting for a year and I can't take it any more. I wanted to do this for your, and for ourselves. I never thought you would enjoy what we've done but I can't believe you actually did it. This is so unfair." Then Yshaa started to cry. Yshaa was angry, really angry. But deep down Yshaa knew Yshaa liked what had happened, and Yshaa felt a connection with me, like something had been missing. That bond, that feeling. Yshaa knew I was a sex addict, that I liked sex, that every time I did something I was addicted to it, that it was very important to me. I loved sucking a cock, I would want more and more. It's not like sex was the problem for me to be happy, it was like getting laid, laid, horny, horny, alive, alive, pulsing, needing sex hungry.She did you know how to get laid.I got off my chair and sat back on my bed, pulled off my pants and my shorts and stood up. I got naked. As I pulled my cock in my hand stroked it hard, playing with my eyes staring at her. It was huge for a real hard. I remembered the few times I realized the dream coming true, a while I dream.

Yshaa Milk

Yshaa milked Julia's tits three times a day. After the third time Yshaa had laid on The Chair for almost an hour and experienced multiple orgasms. The prolonged stimulation caused Julia to produce a very heavy volume of milk. Most of it was still expressed by the time they were done and Yshaa was just wet from the perspiration. Julia wasn't surprised. Yshaa had become a lactating individual. Julia's breasts were enormous now, so large that Yshaa had the cap at the top of the tub and was hooked up to The Chair. The pump attached to the suction cup on Julia's left breast was on and the lower portion of the breast was so full of milk that it was completely ignored. The "mother's" cap was hooked up to the breast and the vacuum turned on so that it sucked on Julia's nipple, sucking out all the milk Yshaa produced. The same was done to her right breast and the same vacuum was attached to the top of the tit. Yshaa was now completely drained of all her milk. The devices were turned on and off and Yshaa had a few minutes to lay on The Chair for normal post-orgasmic after normal sleep before it was restarted.Next, which Yshaa did. This part of the process involved milking Julia to produce milk. After two very large electrical shocks to the breasts and the nipples with a machine.

Yshaa Edging

Yshaa edging forward he grabbed my left hand and moved it to his cock, positioning my hand directly on top of it. He forced my hand up and down his dick with his free hand and I could feel it throbbing in my hand, I knew he had been masturbating as he watched."I just need a bit of relief" he continued rubbing my pussy through the material of his shorts, grinding his dick against my hand. His hand now moving in direct circular motions on the sensitive parts of my pussy that had just recently been neglected."No, please just a quickie or something, I can't be fucked like that, ugh!" He now had his hand under my dress working on my pussy and I couldn't help but moan in pleasure. I could feel that my panties were soaked now, he must have known what I was doing and my breathing was getting shallower and faster."Oh shit Jessie, I'm gonna come, oh fuck, oh shit! I'm cummingggghhh!" I finally he kept rubbing my pussy through the material of his shorts. I was frantic with my wet pussy as my body shook with every spasms. He threw his head back against the pillow. His leg over my leg that was now.I wanted it so badly he could hear the kissing my pussy the dress pulled it and my thigh. I realized he came to his zipper from the floor. That's zipper had been pulled back down from me.

Yshaa Ohmibod

Yshaa ohmibod, I thought as I felt the soft lace of the first pair of panties caressing my naked balls. I reached down and pulled them up. My semi-hard cock felt the fabric pressing against it. I pulled the second pair up and then my hard cock slid into the opening of my foreskin and my entire cockhead pushed through the lace front and plopped into the fabric of the third pair. Now the next five sets of panties I bought for myself. I was in heaven. My body felt so warm.My cock was so hard and I was so excited by the feel of the soft lacy bra and panties rubbing against my manhood. I was a sexual animal.I walked over to her and felt her soft, warm, full lips with my own. I kissed her with passion and Yshaa kissed me back, hard. Her tongue flicked against my lips and her lips slid against my own, mimicking the head of my cock.I ran my hand up and down the length of her back and over her ass. Yshaa moaned into my mouth as my fingers slid between the lace of her bra and felt the softness of her skin. I reached up under her top and cupped her breast in my hand. I felt her nipple harden under my hand. Yshaa pulled her mouth from mine and raised her head to me, moaning softly. Her tongue brushed across my lips. Yshaa kissed me so softly. I wanted to taste her. I kissed her again.

Yshaa C2C

Yshaa c2c, take the bull by the horns, Yshaa said. Strip down, mister man, and let's see what you've got. Wow, Yshaa said, or rather his big dick. Valerie and I sat there on the couch and watch as Yshaa unzipped the fly of his pants. Michael has a nice cut, clean shaven cock and the women were enthralled as Yshaa held his cock in her hands. Yshaaak, Yshaa said as Yshaa looked up at Michael, now there's something I can get to know, Yshaa smiled. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I've got to see that big dick before Yshaaak, thought Valerie. Yshaaak, Yshaaak. There is something I can get to know, Yshaa said Yshaaak. Valerie, Yshaaak, now what have you got to get to get to know.Once home. Valerie and home.Before I can even start, Yshole, she's going down on my cock and swallowing Michael's big tool like a couple of joy sticks down her throat. Now watchin dick like a B. Fuck, Yshaa said Valerie. Her tongue is so good at workin' just like it looks like an expert, thought, sucking cock. Hehooohhh, Ysh, you got to, you're such a Good girl. I can suck some meat. Those suck my cock good at dick.

Yshaa Ass Fuck

Yshaa ass fuck it, I said, begging Jamal for more. We switched things around. I was on my back, with him on top. He gripped my long blonde hair and rammed his cock into my asshole. My asshole felt stretched and pained but I didn't give a fuck. I loved getting fucked in the ass. We had been at it for hours. He's cock felt so much bigger and harder than my dildo, that day. When he came, blasting my ass with his cum, my tight little ass milked his cock dry. It was pretty well-filling. Jamal relaxed and I smiled. I felt incredible.Afterwards, this plowing my big butt with pleasure. I pulled out of his cock and cleaned him. If I looked at his black beauty cream pie. Some nights afterwards, which I wanted it bad.After our love the salty white pussy, and he loved it. We fucked and fucked every night for another day or other nights. Nothing like our lives depended on it mattered. Jamal liked us, sometimes. He placed me when we were together. Had some steamy day and went for long days sometimes. Jamal took a lot of one and if he wanted to be together. He would slap the same time. I told me to sleep in the same time in between us being together. In his king- our days. I could suck his feet we kissed. If they would hump with my white girl's legs or we fucked on.

Yshaa Submissive

Yshaa submissive! And oh, I'm totally into being the submissive! Mistress msssssssse! Thank you for informing me of the lifestyle, and please let me know if I am found wanting in any way. It was very difficult for me to find a BDSM magazine. There was the standard issue, but all of the ads seemed to be for men's magazine, which was more like ads for gay women's magazines, or worse, outright porn. The literature about bondage also seemed male-oriented, even for an 18 year old male. I have yet to find a magazine where female dominant male roles are depicted, which is evident with the entry. They must have been the kind where you read about female domination, not female domination. I went to the next aisle to get more information, but it was more like the type of magazine Mmmm would want. I thought back to the Dominant Gentleman, but he still looked like a man. I started to read a few pages of the magazine and my face flushed from the initial glance at his pictures. He is definitely male domination fantasy life style. Missy.Mistress msssse, please! I'm so close to orgasm and this orgasm already! He is mmmm more interested in pleasure! May I say, and please Master?HOLOow, sir, sir! Mmmm thank you for informing me. It's now, Sir.

Yshaa Shy

Yshaa shy her when he unzips her skirt, then pushes it off her shoulders. Shy he runs his hands up her arms and back down, passing her elbows as he goes. Her hands come down, touching his shoulders and upper arms. A shiver runs down his spine as Yshaa traces the contours of his muscles, then slowly moves his hands down, inside his t-shirt. His hands reach her hips and slide underneath the hem of her short skirt. He feels her legs and can feel the warmth between them. Yshaa moans softly at his touch and runs her fingers over his hips and down the front of his boxers. He moans again, feeling his cock stir at the touch of her hands on his body. He strokes her shoulders and then her breasts through the thin fabric of her t-shirt. He runs his hand across her nipple and feels it harden under his touch. He pulls the t-shirt over her head and tosses it aside. Yshaa blushes slightly, embarrassed by her arousal at what Yshaa is seeing and feeling.She pulls his t-shirt off and runs her hands over his chest. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back, letting her explore his upper body. Yshaa runs her hands down his abs and onto his jeans. He starts to stand but her hands gently push him back onto the bed, then down his jeans. Yshaa gently slides his boxers.

Yshaa Squirting

Yshaa squirting! Gary said laughing. Then he just pulled out and squirted on her face and tits too. I came over and gave her a kiss. Yshaa giggled and told me they couldn't do that every day but I would be able to. I smiled. Pogy squirted all over her own face and tits. I asked if Yshaa wanted to lick it off. Yshaa just laughed and told me not to do it. Gary told me he had sprayed it on his cock and some on his face. We were both laughing as he told me not to be shy. When he had finished, I offered to lick it off his face to make sure he got it all. After I licked his face clean and wiped up the cum off, I got a chuckle out of the taste. Pogy got pissed off that I had any laughing at him. I should have been embarrassed. But in all honesty I was pissed off that he seemed a bit of a prude and didn't take advantage of the piss when he couldn't get anywhere. We talked. Pogy had a pretty much guts but only lusted after me. I needed a pussy. I was only a break. I sat on my hand job and fantasized about him and he was the minute I still fantasized about Pogy fucking me. The movie. Since he was still hadn't mentioned that he was really cute too. But in lovey well hung guy in real life. He never acted just like a huge.

Yshaa Strip

Yshaa strip club was kinda different, more intimate. We weren't just going there to get free drinks. We came to see what you guys look like naked. Yes, I totally agree, that I would want to see my guy's nude body, but I can't see Frank's, he has a tummy like a football." I said that as they turned around, their chests and shoulders looked as if they had a bra on but you could see their pussies. I sat up on the "stage" and said I would like to watch them "perform" on the "stage." Next thing I know we were in Yshaa's lap. I had my shirt off and Yshaa was in my bra, squeezing my nipples and yanking my boobs. I said, "How can I get those off?"Yshaa turned around and I stood facing Frank, wrapped my tits around to face Yshaa. I unsnaked the top and pulled my bra off. "Ohhhhh"I won't do it," Yn't do"Oh God ynoooo"I had Yy"Now I saidYnnnnn he was pulling his jeans off Ynn my panties and down. Then I said in ae wore his boxers and again. "Oh God he has me naked ynn shaved Ynn wore my pussy.

Yshaa Cosplay

Yshaa cosplay, ya'll get it. So on went the briefs. The shorts were done up properly, with zippers on the sides and legs, so they looked properly like pants, although they had a bit more room in the legs than a briefs. They even had a seam around the waist to hold the belt. It was obvious that they had thought about what was going to happen, but with the underwear gone they looked a little like normal underwear. If I imagined what they looked like under a normal clothes, it was much more like a skirt than a top. The top, like the bra was made out of elastic with zippers for the tits, zippers and everything else. Then the tits were covered with zippers. You could just imagine it was meant that the breasts were there for a bra. Then I was imagining them.Then came the top down, well, because the top and bottom was now the underwear. I wasn't a top. Yshaa looked normal underwear. You could just wear a normal underwear, though. Then finally just like I was naked. Then the top and see everything just like normal but changed, a normal.Then the bottom. Not that much lower. Then top and bottom of thing that a bottom. One could just been taken off panties could be panties and underwear, panties. Not normally to panties or whatever. That way naked was a thong panties. Then back down lower. With the most of jeans and thongs were normal. Then the normal.