Locked in his gaze she couldn’t resist him and leaned up and kissed him gently on the lips. He said ‘Come with me,’ and he carefully got up and ...ed her down the beach. ‘I found this place the other day and wanted to show you, but haven’t had the chance.’ The shoreline curved sharply and he led her up a small hill. There was a cave on the ridge where he had spread a blanket and a picnic basket laid out. ‘Chris!’ she gasped, ‘Its beautiful!’, looking out at the crashing waves and the view that. He was not jealous and accepted the fact. The next day we moved Cynthia’s possessions to our house especially her birth control pills. Her mother provided us with all of her paperwork and all of her doctors. Cynthia was pleased and so were we.We encouraged Cynthia and our son to invite girls to come home with them. Cynthia was extremely honest and usually told her guests that she made love to both my wife and I almost every night. Surprisingly they seemed to approve of it and occasionally they. Bite on this. It will help.’ He said, his voice shaking, as he held the leather sheath for his knife at her mouth. She bit on it and he opened the blade on his small pocket knife. As carefully as he could, he began to remove the teeth that had broken off in her arm. She alternated between whimpers and creams, all muffled by the sheath as her teeth clamped down on it. He finished removing them, nine in all, and put the knife aside. He quickly cleaned the area as best he could with water and. Why do I get so turned on from being such a slut, letting people use my body as they see fit sending me into multiple orgasms, never saying no? Another red light, I can't take the waiting any longer and slowly slide my left hand up my skirt pulling my panties aside and sliding my index finger over my now swollen clit, my head tilts back instantly as I let out a moan of pleasure and a sigh of relief. I know the light is going to change, but I cant stop my fingers as my fingers become slippery.