Good. More pleasure for me.I had to quit looking at her lust fuelled face but looking down at her perfect titties did not help. And then it got worst ...s she slowly began to move her hot box slightly up and down on my screaming dick. I could feel her thong pushing on the left side of my dick; she must have pulled it to the side when she was moving to mount me.Abruptly I was lost; I lashed on to both of her arms and squeezed, she looked at me with worry until she felt my dick unleash my torrent. Freedom meant this. For all people. For all colours. For all genders.The freedom to be open about one's own feelings, one's own desires, andone's own reflection.People gathering together to share in their passions, in their joys, intheir lusts and primal feelings. No shame, no covering up, noembarrassment.This was the way humans are supposed to be!Michelle guided me to a table already filled with several other gurls.They all shrieked and whooped and hollered as we approached,. OK so far?" OK," I replied. I was getting very excited just thinking about our little game. My exposed penis was bobbing up and down."Continuing with the rules, we can touch and look, but we can't make each other come. We can lick and suck, we can't have orgasm until we're back at my place. OK?"OK, I think." I want us to get good and horny so that when we finally come, it will be with gobs and gobs of come all over each other."With that, Rebecca knelt down and took my penis into her mouth,. . or perhaps send you to sit at the cross-trees all night," but he was smiling as he said it."Seriously, Tom ... what is really ludicrous is that Chrissie doesn't think she's good enough for you." But ... that's daft! She's beautiful, talented, clever..." And she's in love with you, who is manly, talented, determined and strong, who supported her and loved her when she was alone and at rock-bottom." Better get back on deck with this tea..." Tom turned away.Alison touched his shoulder, "Please,.