My fingers play with your hardening nipples. You toss your head back, resting it on my shoulder, and moan softly. The tip of my tongue traces your ear...obe. As my hands kneaded your breasts, your hands are busy stroking my hard shaft. “Mmmmmmm...You’re so hard,” you say in a lusty moan, squeezing and releasing the head of my cock in rhythm with your words. You bring your hands to mine and guide them over your body, slowly bring them lower and lower. You press your body back tightly against mine.. We have a pretty good crowd now and as he's fucking me a couple of guys find their way in front of me so that I can suck their cocks. This is too unreal. I just can't believe my good fortune. How could I have missed all this before. I was in heaven. The guy fucking me turned me around and had me sit so that he could lift my legs over my head and fuck me while one of the guys that I was sucking held my ankles. It didn't take that long before the guy was cumming in my ass. He started fucking me. ”And with that my body loses all control. The spasms rack my used body and I’m tossed over the precipice and shatter into a million pieces. My cock muffled screams of pleasure send me to that place we all want to go. The next thing I remember is waking up in Master’s arms, safe and secure. The head portion of the suit has been removed and I am leaned into the crook of his sturdy shoulders and neck. His strong hands stroking my hair, kissing my forehead softly. We are still on stage, but after I. She was determined. So, with that thought, a tall glass of sweet tea, and a novel she’d been meaning to read, she headed out to her shady back yard for an afternoon of peace. The day was exquisite and the reading had done for her what it always did — allowed her to get out of her own head and absorb herself in the life of a brilliantly crafted main character. The gentle swinging of the hammock and the slight warm breeze, along with the privacy the tall fence afforded her shaded back yard.