She slowly opened one by one her blouse button and I then knew she wasn’t wearing a bra… and her big melons just jumped out… they were equally h...ppy as me, I guess to be free and me to suck them.. As I sucked them vigorously she took my dick in her hand and and started giving me a hand job, and when I was about to come I pulled out her hand and my pants got the splash….. We had to end the night there, with so many people around us. But then this was just the beginning, of our relationship. We. Pat didn't like the idea of one of the crew thinking he was above the rest so he just called them members. The grandfather clock, standing in the corner with its pendulum swinging, was the only sound in the room. The uncomfortable silence, and eerie ticking from the clock, blanketed the air with an oppressive atmosphere. Looking at each other across the table, the members knew that when Pat was silenced in thought, something heavy was about to go down.With intensity, he studies each members. You just never know. Think of it as a blind date.’ ‘Well–‘ ‘Oh, there’s something else you need to know. Gregory and Jason are a lot alike, they just want to serve and please, which is what I want. But not all submissive men are the same. Some like to be tied up, some like to be spanked, some like to be abused, some like to be humiliated…and some like to feel real pain, some of them want extreme pain. So, if you’d prefer one of those types, I can help you find him.’ Liz thought for a moment,. Others went there, but it was rare to see anyone else out in the woods so I usually felt pretty comfortable doing what I wanted. Just entering the trail I would begin to undo my pants as I walked. Just a few feet in I’d take them off, usually throwing them over my shoulder. I always wore pants as a teen. I was extremely thin during that time, so to hide how scrawny I was. I wore pants and a jacket almost everywhere. The jacket would be the next to come off, so I would be walking in a t-shirt,.