They clutched onto his hips, pulling him closer towards her, then slid along his slick body towards his waist and up towards his pecs. The soft hair f...lt wonderful as her fingers slid through it. Up and onwards towards her prize. His nipples beaded as soon as she touched them, so much more sensitive than her own. She ran her fingers around them, scraping her nails as she did, he shuddered, and deepened the kiss She could not believe how wanton and free she felt. How uninhibited she was in such. He knew I was into bdsm but he always said he was too nervous to try any of it. But I guess that passed. Pushed forward onto my knees I knew what was next. Mark's beautiful cock was pressed to my lips. I hurriedly took as much into my mouth as I could handle. He began thrusting harder and harder, pushing my head down on his dick. He pushed my head down hard and I started to gag and tears flowed down my cheek. He groaned and released my head. I was disappointed that he didnt cum. I was then. In doing so my aching hard on was crushed against Mike’s and extremely erotic feelings coursed through my body, weakening my grip. We spun with the effort but kept standing. For some reason I wanted to lose and started to weaken my grip, with my head on Mike’s naked shoulder and my hardon grinding into his. I backed off just a bit and he dipped down suddenly, pulling my pants down and exposing my 7” hardon to the night air. We stopped and stood there, puffing a bit from exertion, me naked and. Now to protect his good name, I'll let Louis off the hook by saying that what "he taught me" was all theory. The first time I actually got in a knock down, drag out fight, there was no "fisticuffs" per se. There were a couple of blows swung in the very beginning, but then we were in a clinch, on the ground, rolling around like girls, trying to hit each other, but failing miserably because when you're on the ground you can't really swing very well.So when one of my fingers accidentally gouged my.