“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh” she moaned as he sucked harder and pulled back with her breast in his mouth. The other was running his hand from behind around he... belly and pushing down into her very tight jeans. He pushed but the jeans were to tight. She could feel his hand as it moved over her belly and it sent a tingle through her down to her crotch and the wetness grew. He reached both hands around and unbuttoned the jeans and pulled the zipper down and roughly shoved his hand into her panties. “Hey. Both of us softly moaning an caressing each other. my fingers playing with the bottons on your shirt an popping them open gliding my fingers down your bear chest, god you look sexy. i feel your warm hand tenderly touching my thigh running up under the soft material an feeling your hand rest gently on my hot pussy then my hands expertly finding you belt an undoing your trousers, my hand slips inside, finding that youre already hard i smile at you an squeeze your cock gently as i start to wank. The broad black leather band closes at the front and covers Petra's middle from just below her firm breasts till her hips. Peter attaches hooks at the sides to the rings hanging low from the ceiling and soon Petra is lifted a bit upward for a swing, holding on at a rope in each hand. I push the button again and Petra rises higher streching her arms further backwards while her legs can freely move. Peter repeats the same scene with Petra turned a quarter, so her arms spread wide now. Hanging. “Rummy on the board!” I exclaimed, knowingly misreading the cards on the floor. “Uh-uh-uh,” Damien shook his head and wagged his finger. “Take off your thong, sweetheart." “Dammit.” I hung my head in false shame, then perked back up. “I’ll do it on one condition.” “What’s that, Moriah?” “You have to let me see that huge cock of yours again.” I purred, crawling on all fours up to him until our lips touched and he was under me. He slid his hand into my thong strap and snapped in on my skin,.