My cock was significantly less rigid than it was and my nuts felt as if they were going to just fall off. She then lowered her wet crotch down on my ...eg and began grinding slowly up and down my thigh. She was squeezing those tight tits of hers and waving them back and forth in front of my face mocking, what she thought was my inability to see how hot she was. “If you didn’t have that bag on your head, you would see my titties pointing at you. They want you to suck on them! But you can’t. . It was becoming stronger and more noticeable. Oh God yes…God yes Darrell. Oh freaking God yes…I do love your body! I soooo love your body and that cock and…and all of you she told herself. God, you’re making me hornier! “Go on honey, touch it again,” he said gently. “I’d love it if you would.” She heard him but only stared at his thick and long apparatus. She knew she adored and loved it more then ever. Not only that but she loved and celebrated his chest as well, not to ever forget those lips. By the time the Vikings turned away from their burning ships they found themselves under the rotating blades of Scott's cavalry. The two squads rode through the massed Norse and continued several hundred yards down the sands. Scott let the Danes have a minute or two to focus on his first two squads, their backs to him, before unleashing another two squads with scythe attachments. The first wave were shouting and jeering at the Danes, distracting them from the threat that was charging at their. All the windows are open yet no cooling breeze dares to enter the sunlit hotel room. The only thing the beads of moisture on your naked skin can pick up is the slight movement of air as I pass your bound body, the gentle pressure of my finger against your parted mouth under the thick knitted tie being used as a blindfold, the firm flick of my tongue against your erect pierced nipple, the cooling jet as I direct my breath on to your visibly pulsing pussy...Wrists and ankles bound by silk, you.