You know I always want to be a gentleman with you, and I am afraid if I don’t keep a tight rein on myself, I might get too carried away and do somet...ing stupid.”“Mike, don’t explain. Try to understand what I need, and see if you can fit it in with your gentleman’s code of honor,” Tanner said.She sounded someplace between irritated and mad, so I grabbed her and kissed her hard. I let her see how worked up she got me and how much I wanted her by pressing my boner tight against her pussy. His eyes penetrating into mine as a familiar warmth and moistness grows between my thighs. Sitting down I cross my legs allowing my dress to ride up and reveal my soft, silky thighs. I place a hand on his leg and let it trace little trails up and down until I reach the inside of his bare thighs. He lets out a groan of pleasure and I turn to face him. Seconds later our lips meet. Our kisses are tentative at first, soft and gentle until the passion builds. Hungrily our tongues seek each others. How they would jeer and yell at her, calling her a whore and a slut, maybe even throw stones or rotten fruit. How her executioner would take advantage of her, and fuck her roughly with the trigger rope in hand waiting to pull the cord that would end her life. Her fingers slipping into her vulnerable lips with ease, slick with her arousal she began fucking self as hard as she could timing her rough movements to the rhythm in her head. Almost subconsciously she reached up with her other hand to. I lay down on the bed. My bosoms were so stiff and tumescent they feltlike they were about to burst. Looking down I saw nipples that werestuck out - stuck out and bulging like they were about to burst. Theaureoles were big and had some little bumps on them, and had some littlecrinkly wrinkles where they met the nipples.The Hostess saw where I was looking. She reached out and pinched one ofmy nipples. It sent shocking feelings - from where her fingers touchedand then down into my entire.