It’s a good, clean smell, and if I hadn’t already been hard, the smell of the oil would’ve turned me to granite. I feel like Jennifer Beals fro... that 80s movie, Flashdance, only I’m dripping with baby oil, and when I tell you this, it brings the drunk giggles on again. Kneeling beside me you begin rubbing the oil into my chest, working your way down my torso, and I’m so yours. All I can do is kneel there, panting, quivering, dripping, while your hands touch every part of me and coat me with. . are you ... into aggressive women? Dominant ones? Do you like to submit? What are your fantasies about these ladies, anyway?" Katrina confronted him a bit more pointedly, putting him in a bind."Yes ... ma'am. It's a turn-on to think of a woman wrestling me to the ground or the mat and ... having her way with me. Whatever she wants to do to me. You know ... dominate me. Take me. Sorry, this is all very inappropriate, but it's how I feel, since you asked me," Gilbert confessed, more than a. After that incident we stared chatting on phone for hours, day and night. one lucky day she asked me to drop her to her home on my bike. Number of feeling’s are coming in my mind. i bike her from a place and we left to her town. she sit’s close to my, her boobs were touching my back, i was loving the movement. she hugged my from back, her boobs were pressing my back, i was able to feel the shape of her boobs. i stopped my bike turn my face toward her, i was able to see lust in her eyes, i. " Not at all. You want to see more?" he leered."I don't know," she answered hesitantly. "Josif will be home soon…"He came over to squeeze her breasts. "Well, since you got a handful of my ass, it's only fair I get a handful of these."As Neil caressed her huge mammaries beneath her blouse, he told her about how he had always fantasized about her, wondering what she was like in the sack, how he always wanted her. And to his pleasant surprise, Becca had wanted him too!Neil then leaned over and.