Hesitantly, each one comes into the room. Each one looks around, almost as if they were Alice in Wonderland and they are just coming out of the rabbit hole. “Ladies, look around, touch anything you want to touch. This room is designed for our consensual play. If you don’t feel comfortable, there is no issue. If you have questions, feel free to ask now. You all know that I love each and everyone of you. This is designed to be for fun and enhancing your submissive play. Dakota leans into me and whispers in my ear, “Daddy, you can do whatever you want to me in this room. It wouldn’t sex be the first time I’ve played in this lifestyle. However, you are the only one that I know will treat me well and not be a sadist,” She tells me in a very heartfelt manner. I had no clue that Dakota every participated in this lifestyle ever in her lifetime. Certainly, this is a conversation Bondage for just her and I at some point. I found it interesting that she used the work sadist. It carries only one connotation and that is the types of things that I worry about with my ladies. Jennifer went immediately over to the large X wooden cross. It couple had thick boat rope weaved through the wood to securely fasten someone to the X. There was also a thick rope BDSM that was Fucking held in the intersection of the X to bind someone’s waist. Amy seemed fascinated with this low bench that had metal shackles. It appeared as if the submissive laid belly down on the bench and one leg and the opposing wrist would be shackled to the bench not allowing the submissive to move or retreat from the bench. I got into rhythm where every time her ass came up off my cock, my hand Fucking slapped one of her cheeks. "Amy put your thinking cap on. "I have to ask for your forgiveness for what I did Sam. This was worse than any nightmare Bondage he BDSM could possibly have. I can see his friends getting dressed. collapsed. "Phew" she said fanning her face"where have you been all sex my life" then chuckled leaning her head on my shoulder. He thought she might have shuddered at his touch. Her tongue brushed my labia. ‘Issy. “Oh, no, not my baby. "God yes, harder. Her hips danced from side to side, driving me wild. It was not a problem.” Hank said in his most professional voice. She dressed, rubbing a little sperm into her tits, and drinking a little, but avoiding putting it in her cunt. “She's sodomizing me, Mom!” groaned Janice. “They look weird,” he finally said. She grinned Her labia were thick, her clit couple poking out hard. I had read the package and it said about 40 minutes. “I’m gonna cum,” he whined.