.. “So ... you’re not from here. Are you from Europe?”“If, by Europe, you mean the landmass morning ward, across the big water, No.” They sa...d, “I am not from here.”It was then that I noticed a separate intonation ... they were in harmony.“Where are you... ?” I started but stopped when their joined hands were raised.“There.” They said, “I am from there.”I realized I couldn’t focus on their separate joined hands. There was only one. It was blurry but I could see just one ... two wrists ... one. She operates in three modes: normal, symbolic slave, and full slave]. When she's in symbolic slave, as when children are present, she might sit on the floor and lean against a dominant, but that will look sort of cute to a person who doesn't watch closely. Same thing about being fed bites of food -- that can be cute."In full slave mode, she will want explicit orders. She does not, however, enjoy being humiliated. She could be satisfied being whipped because she made an error bringing the right. She had a erecting and then she held my dick and hers together and kept rubbing them together. This made me so horny.I turned her over as she was really petite and got her on her knees in the dog style position and I tried to get my dick in to her arse. It was not as tight as it was with the women I’ve been with. Clearly this angel with a dick has been fucked in her arse a lot.So it was a little struggle but still got my dick in and she just let out a huge scream. And I pulled her hair back and. ..", dreamed Chris out loud. "Oh god... Sir yes please, Sir!", called Jelmer excited.The guys walked back to the beach. Chris lowered his hand from Jelmer's shoulder, over his back, to his ass as they walked. Jelmer unbuttoned the top button of his Jeans giving Chris access to his butt crack. Chris inserted a finger in his boyfriend's wet hole, as they stopped and kissed some more. "It's all yours, Sir...", whispered Jelmer. "Do me as you see fit... But do me good!", panted Jelmer breathing.