His had slid across my thigh down onto my ass. He squeezed my ass, making me moan a little. He slipped his tongue in, intensifying the kiss. I let my ...and wander down his chest. I felt his abs through his shirt. They were rock hard and it just turned me on more. He continued to squeeze my ass and began to play with my tits. I moaned a little more and let my hand trail down to his thigh, careful not to touch his package. He moaned into the kiss. He grabbed my hand, trying to move it to his dick.. I've been in love with you since I saw you. Please make love to me. Be my first time." My heart started to pound and my cock was as hard as brick now. "Alright. I'll be gentle. Don't worry." "I know you will. You'd never do anything to hurt me," she slowly murmured. With that, I told her to sit on my lap and just let things happen. She sat facing me and I started to kiss her passionately. Her moist lips were soft and as I parted her mouth, I flicked my tongue in and out. She was now breathing. Thank you, Ma’am.”Mistress Wanda dismissed him with a waft of her free hand. She watched him ascend the stairs and exit out the cellar door. Now for the Captive, groaning on the far side of the chamber. She picked up a candelabrum and went over to meet the flesh.The Captive was secured to a wooden St Andrew’s cross attached to the far wall, standing on the balls of his feet and facing frontwards in an x shaped position as leather wrist and ankle restraints dug into his meat, moaning softly and. Her hand slipped over his chest and across his face, turning him towards her. Her eyes closed slowly as he neared, her lips parted, rewarded by the warmest of kisses. The kisses of friendship, not lust or passion. Building slowly, on firm foundations, as they settled together in the dip of the rock, eyes closed, breathing slowly, hands away from areas that might be considered premature.He turned back to the sea while she wrapped her arm around his waist, slightly surprised with being presented.