But we can’t have that tonight, can we? A ballgag ‘to chew on’ will have to suffice. I retrieve her favourite butt plug, cane and paddle.“Reme...ber the last time we played, in the club having that thick cock in your mouth, your nipples being pulled by clamps, while others spank your bottom? It was redder than I’ve ever seen,” I whisper as I draw lines with the cane and pat her legs wide open, rubbing her swollen lips and clit. I really enjoy seeing her with guys – she turns into an insatiable. It all began with romance and sharing fantasies, reviewing previous experiences and applying different methods to achieve the desired results. Question after question, fine-tuning my skills and setting a quest of pure pleasure to satisfy my partner. As I progressed I finally honed the skills along with determination and effort until her orgasm was finally within my control, cum was coming to be. The romantic evening began with a kitchen party for two, a huge bottle of Red PIAT D'OR, fresh. To my surprise, she still had the camera in one hand and was snapping candid photos. Sherry rode me like a demon, she got wilder with each click of the camera. The next morning I found Sherry reviewing the photo evidence of our previous night. We were in the living room at the time and soon ended up in bed as she could barely keep her hands off me. I had never seen her act quite this aggressive before, usually Sherry prefers not to have sex in the morning. It had been a wild and enjoyable. Just when I figured he was zoning out to the beauty of his girlfriend, leave it to Kenny to continue scoping the beach for other chicks. And so maintaining my own blank sunglass-stare forwards, I clicked my eyeballs to the right to see what Kenny was looking at.He was right, there were two knockout babes coming down the beach wearing skimpy bikinis over the fittest, tannest hardbodies you could dream of. The girl on the right was of medium height, with a stacked rack highlighted by a green and.