My panty-imprisoned penis was pumping something, but I didn't feel satisfied.She kept on pumping into me. The feeling started to grow. Rather than the...sudden transition into nothingness it was creeping up on me slowly, but I was getting there. Slowly, the sensation took me, and for a while I was absent.I felt myself returning slowly to reality. Aches, pains, laboured breathing, the overpowering scents of rubber and female sex juices started to impinge on my consciousness.Now that the perfect. "Yeah, just keep scrolling as long as you feel comfortable."The next picture she brought her knees up and was peeking over them, her eyes just barely showing, but giving a look like a lion about to pounce. Her bare feet were pointing out hanging out just over the edge of the bed showing off all of her long legs. He swiped again and the next photo was a close-up shot of her feet, and after that a close up of her feet and legs."Whoa... I mean whoa, she is so. I mean she never... Whoa!"He took his. .. the girl with the tits he was longing to touch. He was also watching her ass swing about while she got some breakfast ready in the kitchen.They were both sitting at the table eating some breakfast when a piece of French toast dropped onto Becky’s right breast – just above the nipple. Instinctively Danny reached over and pulled it off brushing her nipple with his hand. To Danny that nipple felt just so soft and gentle.Danny found himself staring at Becky’s nipples and breasts. His penis was. He had told me before that he kept his sex toys in a desk drawer. I found them. They consisted of a pair of handcuffs and a whip. I forced him to strip down to his jockstrap and turned him around so that his bare ass was facing me. I put the handcuffs on him a whipped him until his ass was cherry red. I turned him back around, ripped the jockstrap off of him, and forced him to his knees. I pulled my big dick out of my jeans and forced him to suck it. "Ohh yeah, baby," I said between moans of.