I saw caning displays and whippings and people in cages. I was propositioned by both men and women, which was just so hot, and I also had fun dabblin... in fetish-wear. I should tell you what I look like. I guess I consider myself a cute girl with a hot body. My hair is curly and red, my eyes big and blue, my Irish skin peachy-cream and freckled in places. As for my body, my legs are loooong and slender and they make me look taller than my height of 5’4”. I absolutely love my tits; 36C,. He pushes gently into me and I moan. “Think I can make you cum three times?” he asks curiously. I laugh lifelessly. “I have no idea. I’m shocked I came twice.” “Why?” he asks surprised. “I don’t, usually, cum more than once. At a time,” I reply almost reluctantly. I have a feeling it would be bad if he knew how very much he affects me. How good he fucks me. I don’t want to make shit weird. Before I can pull myself up, though, he starts moving again. I moan at the pressure. My insides are. Her lips wrapped around his dick and she ground against him, her clit coming in constant contact with the side of his cock. He practically growled with lust as she pinned his arms above his head and gave him a look that told him to leave them there. He hissed as she took control and, moving faster across his cock, she reached down with one hand to cup his balls and with the other she pleasured her breast. Her back arched and her moans deepened and shot from her mouth as she increased her. Finally I was all the way in and I felt her cervix against my tip. As I stroked it felt so good yet was almost painful because it was so tight. She kept moaning how big I was and how I was stretching her. She was grabbing my ass pushing me in farther each time. I don't know how much farther I could go since I was already pushing against the entrance of her womb. I know she had cum a few times but I hadn't yet and I wanted to switch positions. I pulled out and took her by the hand and pulled.