After a few seconds, it was also covered with oil. “Pull it out to the elbow and then slide in the other arm right next to it.” Two arms in one re...tum? I have seen that on the internet, but never thought that it is possible. I did as he said and with only a little pressure the second hand slipped in. I moved my arm further down both forearms were inside him. “Now move your arms up and down. Parallel or inverse.” My arms went smoothly up and down. “Faster! Faster!” I did it as fast I could. He. My gaze worked up from the sensuous hips to the narrow waist, the gorgeous breasts which rose and fell with her heavy breathing under the frock, her smooth neck and then up to her beautiful face. Her lipstick was bright pink and her eyes, like her eyebrows, nicely touched up with makeup. Our eyes met and locked, then she glanced significantly downwards. For the first time I looked down her body along those gleamingly inviting looking legs to her white high heels and then I realised that I was. While I poured two big snifters of brandy, Steve settled cross-legged in front the fire, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. I sat in a low chair a foot or two away from him. We were quiet for a few minutes, sipping the brandy, each thinking his private thoughts. It was a pleasant, comfortable silence, and when he finally broke it he did so very quietly. “So except for that time on the boat, you never touched a guy before today?” he asked. “Nope,” I said. “What about you?” “Actually, I. The hands grip my shoulders, straighten me upright und I gasp for air. "Mistress!"Standing before me with a smug grin, her eyes roam over my pussy lips, red and puffy from excitement, and my nipples which are stiffly pointing away from my body. Her long black leather coat glistenes in the light and, together with her dark hair that is pinned up in a tight bun, makes her look like a dark queen right out of a fantasy movie, and the black riding boots with their incredibly thin heels even.