Jahn bit his lower lip, trying not to cum. He almost came again when Sir stood and pulled the leash The ring just below his cockhead felt like it w...s shrinking, tightening around his upper shaft and it felt like a strong hand gripping, squeezing...Sir's hand, stroking, pulling. Jahn's body shook as he fought to keep from cumming.Sir whispered at Jahn's ear, “You're a dirty little pink whore, aren't you? MY whore, Jahn. And so is your wife.” He pointed at Gin, still lying helplessly. I threw my head back and cried a sigh of ecstasy. I spread my legs with the help of Chrissy, who held the heel of a shoe and stroked the top of my foot. She teasingly ran her finger between the lattice straps of my heel.I began to fondle Sarah’s breasts again as she leaned in to suck on mine. She kneaded and slurped on them whilst using her tongue to soak my nipples. It wasn’t long before Sarah lifted her skirt up to her waist. She then slid her red thong to the floor and kicked it under the. He motioned for the barman and ordered her a drink as she walked over to him. ”Hello…” She smiled. ”I’ve ordered you a drink.” he smiled as the barman placed an Appletini on the bar. ”Is that for you? I don’t drink girlie drinks, I drink bourbon, two ice cubes that’s it. In fact I’ll take yours you can have the Tini, you ordered It.” He smiled with an evil grin and reached for his glass. He grabbed her hand on his glass holding it in front of him as he gently stroked it and looked into her. . but if you're really a guy, you're barking up the wrong tree. No answer.The second and third didn't respond when I wrote back.The fourth. Paydirt.Her name was Natalia. Or something close to that. She was a Brandeis girl! We wrote back and forth in email, and used chat (sort of like an early version of IM, for you youngsters reading this). She was... adventurous all right. She wanted to be dominated. I read up on the subject, reviewed my Beauty books and winged it. I remember once, on chat - I.