Finally, it settled right on top of what was growing into a massive boner. He shifted, her hand shifted with him. He ran his fingers through her hair,...feeling the strands slide through his fingers like silk. He kissed her again in the same place as before. Then, for just a moment, he gave in to temptation. Gently, he placed his hand over hers and pressed down. He closed his eyes and savored the feeling, even if he could do no more, even if he was so hard it hurt. Reluctantly, he drew his hand. Mark slid down the railing until he was laying flat on his back without stopping the throat fucking. This put me in an ass up head kinda down position.Almost immediately I felt whiskers and a tongue on my Smooth ass. His tongue licked and probed my hungry hole. God did it feel wonderful.Mark had a firm grip on each side of my head as I kept bobbing up and down.Is she tight? Mark asks.Oh yeah and she tastes so good.Loosen her up for me will ya.It'd be my pleasure.I heard him ripping a condom. I once again reinserted the towel in her mouth, and wrapped the gag in duct tape. She didn't want me to watch her. I put patches over her eyes, and then taped them shut. She writhed and moaned as I rubbed my hand over the abdomen of her tight pantyhose. I put my hand inside the crotch of her girdle, and noticed that the crotch of her pantyhose was slick with her own arousal. I sat and watched as she pulled and twisted against her bonds and tried to yell through her gag. I. It's clear that dominance interests her. I wonder how she might react to the prospect of, say, erotic bondage, but with no sex, of a woman -- and if that might be a way to interest her in sex with women?"Marie reached into a drawer and took out club pictures of the women. Those pictures included the bar girls. Betty's, indeed, was stunning. While I couldn't quite explain why, she, even in her forties, could be on the cover of Cosmopolitan more easily than any of the others, even my love--not.