I couldn't for the life of me work out exactly what, but it felt AMAZING. Every inch of my flesh was being pleasured, and the worm in my pussy was now...itself sucking on and massaging my g-spot. So of course, it wasn't long before I started cumming. Hard. The cave filled with my ecstasy laden screams, countless bolts of electricity echoed throughout my entire body, my pussy practically throbbing as I continued to experience the most intense orgasm I'd ever felt. As I came back down to earth,. My hands reach up to cup your face as I bring my lips to yours, touching them as soft as a feather. Your arms tighten around me pulling me closer to you as your tongue teases me to open my lips to you. The kiss is passionate and filled with yearning and love touching both of us deep inside. The fire behind me isn’t the only thing roaring right now. As the kiss ends I gently turn you away, patting the wonderful curves and tell you ‘go look in the loft my love, take what ever time you need.’ As. I pulled the coffee table to the middle of the room and got some cards and we all took our seats around the table. The game was simple, each card had a rule and a consequence if the card wasn't followed, which of course was more drinking. We decided that we would drink beer for the rules and whiskey for the consequences that way we wouldn't get too drunk. To this point no one was nervous about what we were doing but that was all about to change. One of the cards was a make your own rule card. Parquet flooring that I fondly recall feeling delectably cold and smooth against my bare feet. Over-sized walnut and wrought-iron furniture dominate the suite. An antique four-poster bed and ornate iron headboard are the focal point of the room, my fantasies and other, more intriguing and fleeting notions. Pale slip-covered chairs, dainty linens, the subtle period artwork, no doubt were all carefully researched, well thought out and entirely appropriate. Fluff, background noise, extraneous.