She made rules for our kinky life filled with fantasies of a threesome, cuckold, gangbang, etc.The rules are:1) You have to give me the freedom to cho...se my love mate or sometimes you have to choose a love mate for me.2) Do not interfere when I am busy with my love mate.3) Do not force me. Like No anal, No BDSM, No deep throat or No protection like condoms.4) I will give all of myself to my love mate to enjoy.5) You should respect me as a Goddess and treat me like your Queen. should not cum. Terry got a little playful, and when she thought no one was looking, she would rub my cock through my pants.We got back to the boat, I made drinks, and we sat outside on the deck. It was getting late, so the crowd was dispersing. The noise was starting to quiet.Terry came over and sat on my lap. She didn't forget, and said, “Higher.”Now that I had some privacy, I ran my hand from her ankle up to her calf, over her thigh, and back to the bare flesh. She opened her legs wider and when I went. You're ready for action." When you reach my age it's no longer 'erection', it's called 'fossilization'." I slipped my hand inside her blouse and cupped it round her breast. "You're certainly not fossilized though." Why are you so grumpy tonight? Have I upset you about Catherine? Come on, I want to tell you what's been going on." She unbuttoned her blouse and unclipped her bra. "There. As a special treat you can maul my tits. You know you like that."I bared them and nuzzled her nipples, teasing. Luminous alabaster skin was topped by thick, dark red hair cascading down her back. But what drew Ami's attention were her tattoos. They were exposed by her tank top, one on each deltoid. They appeared three dimensional, as if they were raised on her skin. One was a black symbol, the other a half electric blue, half black circle. Ami had no idea what they represented, but it didn't matter. She couldn't stop staring at them. When she emerged from her trance she realized that the woman was now in.