Then I quickly whip it against your left breast. I then land it against your nipples. I keep whipping your nipples and breasts with the crop quickly... Then I lower it and pop it against your sex. I do it again and again and again. I take the rod part of the crop and rub it carefully against your clit. Then I land another series of blows with the crop against your sex.I finish and sit back down in the chair to admire my work. Your breasts are red. Your nipples are red, tight and hard. . She also bears the name of my first wife, so that provided some degree of protection. I don't think I need to have dynastic relationships. She was working her way through college. She'd spent a few years between high school and college, long enough to suspect that a degree might mean a better life for herself. She was a hard worker, didn't take any crap, and poured a heavy drink, all qualities that I liked in a woman. We talk a little crap back and forth but both of us knew it wasn't leading. .. perfect again! The only thing that could have been better would have been to have a big, carefully sculpted cucumber in my ass (god, I love cumming while I'm geting fucked!), but this was ten years prior to the similar Friday night session in 1996 with the xxx tapes that awakened the long-slumbering feminine side of my smouldering bisexuality! I lay on my left side and began to fuck the hole in the watermelon -- it was so very, very much like fucking a woman! -- but I had only my own. Se colocó frente a mi, me sonrió, me abrazó por la cintura y me cubrió el cuello con los mas suaves y calientes besos que antes no conociera!!! nos fuimos a mi habitación y al llegar ahí, una vez que cerré la puerta, me abrazó por la cintura y me besaba en el cuello, aliento muy cálido que hacía que se me erizara la piel,me colocaba de frente a el un rato y luego me hacia estar de espaldas, levantaba mis brazos estirados a todo mientras me llenaba de besos y caricias que me estaban haciendo.