Once there he laid me down as gently as he could before quickly laying down on top of me to continue the kiss. His hands started to blaze a path acros... my body. One hand moved from its position on my butt to come around to start to massage one breast while the other pulled me ever closer to him. The hand massaging my breast stopped to go under my shirt and feel smooth skin and play with a hardened nipple. It wasnt long before he tried to take my shirt off and I finally spoke up, Rob, stop! I. I kissed her back with passion, thrilled with the culmination of so much desire.After a few moments I turned her around to face away from me and I held her tightly as I caressed her body, letting my fingers drift over her stomach, breasts, and down between her thighs as she relaxed, leaning her head back onto my shoulder. I slowly began to stroke the outer lips of her mound as my other hand massaged her full, firm breasts and played with her nipples. She opened her mouth to suck on my fingers. Maybe out of the country even ... to keep them out of trouble ... and force them to grow up. Those boys and girls who went into the military seemed to figure stuff out in a hurry and become men and women ... adult men and women. Certainly Dan Junior was a great example, especially after I heard the stories of his high school and college days from Ellen and Dan.Of course, a ranch in Montana, marriage and fatherhood tend to move you toward maturity too.Even at twenty three and a half, the face in. Normally,the clamps would have slipped off of my breasts with all of this yanking, butmy piercings were holding them firmly clenched onto my abused nipples! Breastman took this opportunity to fondle and knead my breasts. He knelt downto let them slap into his waiting face again and again as I got rocked backand forth. Looking down in the mirror, I saw my chastity beltbeing handed around. I guess it was so that everyone could see and handlemy implement of long-term bondage. Everyone.