Far more than the words, the rules, or the various trappings of their tempestuous evenings… this was the essence of her submission. The conscious choice, the deferential act. Placing herself on her knees at his feet, reaching out for him, patiently waiting to attend to his will. It filled her with the warmest feeling while simultaneously cutting out the noise. That no matter how much you try to suppress it, this pussy is your identity.

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Her soft dress fell around me and she moaned ever so slightly into my ear. She looked up for a moment, and I could see her peering at each face with a hungry curiosity. She looked them up and down, undressed each one with her eyes, and then finally kissed me on the chin. And the guy with the boots and the old jeans.