This was the scene recently when I was in the park as usual with the warm sun beating down on me as I leaned back on my favourite bench. It's in the c...rner of the park and covered on two sides by bushes. I slid back on the bench a little and pulled down my zip and slipped a hand inside. I watched people going to and fro but they were all too lost in their own worlds to notice me as I slid my fingers up and down my slit, spreading my wetness. I was tingling all over as I slowly rubbed my clit,. ”Kristen blushed, but at the moment, she wouldn’t have fought off that kiss.“Come on, you direct and I’ll steer,” said Kristen, slipping her arm around Hayden’s waist. She hoped that anyone looking on might assume Hayden had had too much to drink and needed to be helped to her room.When they had made their way to a back hallway, Hayden indicated a door and said, “In here. Without your finger up my snatch, I’m starting to get chilled. I think we both need warming.”Kristen looked at the door that. I tended to her feet like they were all that mattered. I massaged and rubbed her feet with strong, loving strokes in all the right places. One toe at a time, taking the time to squeeze, stroke and pull each toe. Using my fingers I fucked her between each toe, teasing and tickling her sexy feet. Slowly one hand wandered and exploring the rest of her tasty body as well. After a while I looked up to see Wendy's face pleasantly contorted as she sprung into orgasm, while I continued to suck on her. On some dreary so-called S&M website a group once attacked me for pointing out that whipping had everything to do with sex…..and if not, said I, then they should all go and join the prison service or something. I may have over-argued the point by referring them to judicial punishment, but that seems to be the flavour today. Cold-bloodied, selfish, self-satisfying self-indulgence taking it out on another guy's flesh and bones because it makes you feel powerful and superior…. No concept of.