Both of them were covered in a fine sheen of sweat as they worked to bring each other to climax.Finally he could feel that he was getting close to cum...ing, he was actually surprised that he had been able to last as long as he had. Although he was in relatively good shape he hadn't had a workout like this in quite awhile. He rolled her over onto her side and climbed onto the bed beside her. He pulled her body against his, one arm slipping beneath her and clasping one of her ample breasts. As. ”“I don’t want you thinking I’m trying to put the moves on you.”“Oh, you’re a smooth talker, huh?” The corners of her mouth turned up in a bit of a smile.“Yep. I get a lot of practice talking to Pickles.”“So now you have me to talk to and apparently I needed you to listen.”“So that’s what I do. You talk. I listen. Or we both talk. Like we’ve been doing...”“Except when I get all morose.”“Morose. An actual vocabulary. I like that.”She pulled the camera up, peered through the viewfinder, scanning. Now she feels it... it is soft... sensual... and yet she knows it can become more than that at any given moment. He runs the flogger up and down her naked body... tickling her senses... making her giggle lightly. She feels Him stop suddenly and then... WHAP. She feels the sting across her thighs. She knows that she has angered Him with her insolent giggling. She remains very still now. He lightly taps around her breasts and over her nipples... and she can feel the cool thin strips graze across. Emma laughed and grabbed Katie’s hand and said “Of course he’ll want to kiss you. What do you expect? He’ll probably want to keep on kissing you. I know I would if I was him.” And with that Emma smiled coyly and looked away. Katie looked at Emma and said, “The trouble is, I don’t know how to kiss a boy. What do I do?. Will he laugh at me if I do it wrong? Oh god, Emma I’m so petrified of making a fool of myself.” Emma leaned forward and took both of Katie’s hands in hers and said, “Oh Kate, you.