She had been a closet submissive her whole life and naturally, she wanted protection and security. Unlike Audrey and Melanie, Bonnie had never been in a submissive relationship before. She was like Melanie, in the sense that Bonnie didn't care how many blowjob women John slept with as long as she had a place to call home and a purpose in life. It wasn't until she learned that John planned on divorcing her for a younger woman that she fought back. It wasn't the younger woman part, well, not ONLY the younger woman part, fetish so much as, it was about losing her safety and security. Bonnie loved sex, craved it, but she used her body and her self-respect in exchange for the things that submissive's need most safety, security and praise. If money and possessions meant that much to her, then she wouldn't currently be driving a beat-up old Ford pickup. Still though, it is a wholly different experience to subconsciously be submissive than to actively be one. Because blonde she had never been in a true Dom/sub relationship before, she had developed some bad habits, mostly out of necessity, due to lack of guidance and control from an Owner. She was like a puppy brought home from the pound. She was eager, totally committed to her Owner, but lacked training and discipline and didn't always get along with the other pets, especially Melanie. In fact, the relationship between Mel and Bon was strained a lot of the time. Bonnie still saw Melanie as younger and better looking, bringing back memories of her divorce from John and insecurity about her place at my feet. Bonnie didn't share the same view of Mel that babe Audrey did, seeing Melanie as the Alpha sub, and it was Bonnie who wanted to be my Alpha sub. I suppose I didn't help matters much considering that I was still struggling with trying to balance my attentions between the three women and usually ended up paying more attention to Melanie, but that was to be expected. I knew Melanie the longest, she was the love of my life and while Audrey understood and embraced this dynamic, Bonnie didn't. Bonnie loved me and she loved her sister and, in her eyes, Melanie just didn't fit into this dynamic. I was exhausted and breathing hard and then it started, again, it was that wave churning, washing over me…”What are you doing to me?” I was alive again, I moaned. “You’re going to wish you drank that tea Flower.” Marty then celled the fetish girls to cancel the meeting for the day. She glanced at me now, her blue eyes... considering. The woman bent down to me and put her hand on my shoulder and said, I could do this CrossFit thing with Lee, and maybe Reginald could show me a thing or two about lifting weights? “Oh Michael…you don’t know how long I have wanted you to come to my room and suck my nipples and lick my pussy,” She moans. “I can…ow!...I can take it. I grabbed a hold of it and started spanking and biting as I waited for Zach to cum. We shifted around screwing with the passion of lovers until she lay with her blonde face on a pillow, on her knees, her ass high in the air. She went almost crazy over this, because none of the other guys that had had her, though they were very affectionate, had taken things this far. Some of them opting to shave or wax but others, wanting to show off their new womanly status, left them trimmed short and tight. After a few breaths he pulled out rubbed the head of his cock against my wet cunt then pushed the head of his cock back into my asshole. Now that I had made the decision. That was followed by a very gentle vibration in the seat before I felt the seam part and the head pressing against my crotch. She was silent in thought, thinking pros blowjob and cons of whether to tell me the back story or not. Jamal, Kong, Alex and babe Juan caught up to Ted at a local hangout, Ted was leaving as they entered, “Hey Ted got a minute”? "Ohhh fuck," he moaned over her as he began to cum. Taking her. “That’s the whole point,” holly replied.