I break our kiss and pull your shirt up over your head. As I trace the lines of your chest with my fingers, I marvel at how tight and hard your body s...ill is. Your skin is so smooth, and I trace the small line of hair that starts just under your navel. I then undo your jeans, slowly pulling down the zipper. I'm thrilled to see that you are wearing nothing underneath. I can see the perfect outline of your hard cock under the denim fabric, straining desperately for freedom.I longed to touch your. I tell her I like the outer boroughs better than New York. She agrees. The doors open and we get out; Eric and Sharon exit first. We follow. The oily air of a Grand Central track hits me in the face. It smells like 10w30. I hear the noise and the bustle. We took the 7 to Times Square, and then a 3 train to 14th street. When we got out everyone lit up cigarettes, not me. We walked to Cielo: Me, three others, and Death, who clung to us like tobacco smoke. We took the X. We started to become. For Kathrine the example her mother had givenher was one of pure female empowerment. Her mother was in fact adominatrix and her Daddy was the most beautiful and kind Sissy thatKathrine had ever known. She adored them both and from very early on hadeagerly spent as much time with them as she could.Her mother would often let Kathrine see to her Daddy's punishment inorder to help her build confidence for when she would have her ownHusband. Her mother had on many occasions sat down with Kathrine. But he could not control himself any longer.“Oh…, oh…,” she cried, and her body stiffened.Thankfully she was cumming as his body started to jerk. It all happened so quickly. He exploded like a water canon. Her little body buckled and he jerked. They writhed together in ecstasy. Not even a jackhammer could separate them. They were one, bonded forever. What a beautiful first-time experience. Neither ever imagined to be so special.She was dumbfounded and overcome with indescribable pleasure. She.