Finally, I moved towards her beautiful face and made out with her. Dirty. Wild. Her flavor was different now. She tasted like she usually did, but mix...d with a strong scent of unknown sex, lust, cock and cum. She pushed me back a little, grabbed me by the hair on my chest and looked at me with that lavish expression once more, then kissed me hard again. Her lips ran down my chest and finally onto my locked cock, she looked back up at me and whispered, full of lust: “Sorry, baby… Guess I won’t. Gradually, the feeling got stronger. It got so I couldn't bear to wait more than a half-hour outside whatever window or other locale I thought would pay off. Beating off got to be a chore, too, even. For one thing, it made my cock sore. For another, there were only so many times in a day I could do it.The alternative, I hated to admit, was worse. It was that I had no idea what to do if I wasn't watching and waiting for some girl to take her clothes off. Pathetic? Ya think? Why, yes. I made a. Leather cock harness with dog leadPenetration of his ass with a finger or two, a small butt plug, or a small dildoVulnerability -- similar to pain in that men are socialized to be invulnerable. But men have a great need to let go of their control and be vulnerable and get in touch with a more feminine side. I think it is helpful to them in connecting with their emotions and in connecting with others. But they are so caught up in the rigid role that society expects of them that they need a safe. She took her warm tongue back into her mouth, mixed it with a pool of saliva, and continued. The male let his eyes absorb every detail of her actions, while still enjoying the attention. The females small tongue wasn't covering the males member in her saliva at a progressive rate, but her only objective at the moment was to excite her partner. The female didn't do this often, she wasn't a fan of giving him undeserved favors, but it was an effective way to stop him from leaving. Wetting her.