He loves sex. I too love sex. He has a nice cock which gets stiff and hard just fondling it.It grows almost mre than twice it's size when it gets stif... and hard. I love to make it hard and feel it in my hands when it grows hard. It pulsates nicely and holding it is a great fun. We used to have sex more than 4 to 5 times per day when newly married. Slowly the frequency has come down to about once a day. I love when he fondles my boobs. He knows how to play with them. When he sucks the nips--they. In reaction I reach back and push your hands away, you slap them away."See what a naughty little girl she is?"The audience laughs in amusement. You bend down and whisper into my ear that I had better be a good girl, and not make you out to be a fool, that you would make things worse for me if I did.With a smile to the audience you say, "lets try this again shall we?"You again lift my skirt up, and displays my ass to everyone. Cute little red panties, those wont last long! You grab the band, and. " We will bear that in mind," Marjory said with a smile. "But we have both decided that we are not going to rush into that kind of relationship." We didn't intend to either," Rebecca said, "But we have spent so much time together, that over Christmas we got carried away and then were foolish enough to fall asleep with my bedroom door open so that our parents discovered it." Sometimes these things just happen. We are not the first and we will not be the last." I said.After this the conversation. The guys aren’t going to ignore them just because they aren’t tied down.It sounded like Tracy was about to volunteer when she said, “You know being in that sling is harder than it looks. But the worst part is all that throat fucking. If you’d take that ring gag out sooner and give us a drink every half hour or so it would make it a lot easier.”“That sounds reasonable. I can work with that.”Just when it looked like Tracy was going to volunteer, Riley said, “I’ll do it.”The girls looked at each.