Josh told me he was getting close to cumming. I asked him if he knew how to edge. He did, so i told him to hold off and not to cum yet, that we shou...d make this last a little longer. He did as he was requested. A small bead of pre-cum flowed out of his tip. I really wanted to taste it, I am not sure why, but I was really horny. i asked him if it would be ok. He nodded enthusiastically and probably thought I was going to suck him off. Instead, I took my fingers from my pussy and reached. . ride me, ride my big hard cock!" Jack replied.Christine watched from close by, still rubbing her cunt. Her fingers dripping of her own juices. She stopped and stepped across to the bed.Sara continued riding, slowing down a little as Christine approached. She leaned over as their lips met, the two young, pretty girls kissing one another passionately.Jack was unaware what was happening in front of him; still blindfolded and lost in his own passionate embrace of fucking Sara's tight wet cunt.As. Although i could not cum, i could feel the bl**d flowing warmly to each part of my body as Master Pete spoke. And that part of my body became extremely aroused and responsive. Always with my mind focused on Sir. Pete occasionally took the pair of underpants and held them up to my nose so i could smell Sir and renew the f***e of his presence. This exercise went on for hours. i came two more times but it wasn’t the cumming that was important. Rather, it was the feeling of totally surrendering my. This experience is altogether too personal, too human, and too pre-modern to be described in holiday brochure or gym advertisement terms. It’s certainly not unique, although perhaps its totally subjective nature does make it unique to me. Others probably have similar ‘unique’ times and places. Or maybe they don’t. Certainly our modern consumerstyle (as surely this is what our modern lives have become), doesn’t allow much time or space for such things. This is one of the reasons I came back to.