She lifted her shirt up, no bra underneath, and played with her boobs, which are so sexy. I could see her nipple piercings through her shirt, which re...lly turned me on when we were dancing. My hands fit her butt perfectly as I massaged upward, feeling the curves of her body as my nose bumped her shaved pubic mound. I licked downward, passing wetly over her anus and pushing into it slightly, bringing coos of pleasure from her. She gripped the countertop for balance as I swiveled back and forth,. Anna leaned back, repositioned and took me into her mouth, sucking firmly up and down, up and down, she paused and then stuffed as much of me into her mouth and gagged once she had her fill. Come on I said, I was ready to mount her big floppy granny ass from behind and see if she could take my black rod. I snatched her panties down, bent her over the side of the bed and guided my cock head at her hairy opening.I nudged my head in, she was very tight, very moist and very eager as well. She went. Now,about the experience of self torture. It was painful, andstill is. Everytime I moved even the slightest, those tacks just seemedto work into me a little deeper. The tacks that poked directly into mynipples hurt, but soon got themselves into me and they were not the worst. The ones that were under and around my tits were not the worst either althoughthey caused constant pain. The ones that immediately surrounded mynipples were the worst. That is a very tender area, and it seemedthat. "Well, then, what do you feel about it?'Sylvia smiled. "I feel great. I had a great time and so did Phil. And it doesn't seem to have had any effect on how we feel about each other. We've talked about it since then, and we both admit we really enjoyed all that uninhibited sex. I'm kind of surprised, but it didn't really change how we feel about each other. I guess I just haven't figured out what it means.' She looked across the table at Ned. "And don't tell me it doesn't need to mean.