Tristan could sense Damon’s reluctance…trying to keep the kiss light, to deny his need to stroke the heated depths of Tristan’s mouth as he obvi...usly wanted to. Tristan couldn’t have that. He touched Damon’s lips with the tip of his tongue. And then Damon went wild, thrusting his tongue into his mouth, his tongue spearing between Tristan’s lips, kissing with a starving greed that sent Tristan tumbling into such erotic sensations he wondered if he would survive them. He moaned helplessly when. "With that I grab your hair and pull your head back hard. With your head full tilt backward, I jam a metal ring into your mouth. It is very wide and has two leather thongs coming from either side. Releasing your head, I tie the gag tight. Drool immediately begins to pool and dribble out of your mouth. Grabbing your hair once again, I haul you to your feet and drag you into the main cabin room. Taking a length of rope, I loop a length around your breast tightly and repeat a few times. With the. Emma gave a little squirm and took her mouth off of Tom’s cock and said “Mmm you are such a naughty man. Stick that big thing in my cunt right now.” And with that Emma got to her feet and with her back to me and right in front of Tom’s eyes she quickly removed her sweater and bra. She was now stark naked and she grabbed Tom’s hands and made him stand as she got down on her knees and pulled his shorts and boxers down and then off as he frantically pulled his t shirt up and off and chucked it on. After all, it is usually not too late in the evening before there is full frontal nudity, spread legs and more sucking and fucking than in a porn movie. But things don’t work like that. Sometimes it is the unexpected view that is the biggest turn-on, and gives the hardest hard-on. That was what I discovered at a club in Paris a couple of years back, a club that no longer exists. For no good reason the club was called La Plage - the beach. It was the early part of the evening, and people were.