"Are you sure you want to have what you do behind closed doors on National TV. Even though they won't shoot it as porno, people will know what you are...doing. They are pretty good at getting the idea across, while keeping the FCC off their ass." Let me talk to Ned first, then we will decide. Is that okay?" she asked."The least intrusive way would have been for you guys to come to my place, but since I have already booked the room, the camera person will have to be in the room. I don't even know,. In a way she was protesting her own enjoyment. I leaned my pussy against the Hitachi too, the vibrations traveling through my pelvis, pleasuring my clit. My heart racing, my breathing irregular and so superficial.Beneath me Danielle was still fighting the pleasures she was obviously feeling.‘I’ll help you.’ I said. I picked up the cloth and her eyes grew big. She shook her head and winced.‘Don’t worry. I won’t put you to sleep, I’ll just numb your thoughts a little, so it’s easier to give in to. I reached the raft and climbed on. Turning, I held my hand out for her and pulled her onto the raft. She lay on her back, in the sun. The raft was shielded by the skis which were placed vertically, like a fence, on the shore side. I lay on my belly. The waves gently rocked the raft and the sun was warm as it dried the water from our bodies. After a minute or two I propped myself on my elbows and looked at her. She lay with her eyes closed, sunning herself. She opened her eyes, looked at me and. The epitome of all he longedfor. It wasn't just that she was so gorgeous and sensual, both of whichSusan most definitely was, it was like she was carrying a placard which said,"Here I am Jake. Your Mistress at last!"As for Susan, she had been searching for a very long time for just the rightcandidate for her lifestyle. A handsome, well built stud who would jump off a roof if she told him to, but at thesame time be a devoted lover who reveled in being dominated by her, to beteased and.