Jason was the younger one. his hair was red. he also had green eyes. HIS cock was 8 inches & just as thick as kyle's. we started off just talking. her... is our conversation.kyle: why did you look so angry tonight?me: my boyfriend cheated on me last month and he was bugging me earlier tonight.jason: dang girl! he must be annoying you to hell!me: & back againkyle: this is boring.jason: leah, u do realize that your ass shows from your mini skirt & your nipples are showing too.me: yeah i know.kyle:. The muscles in my arm and hand were twitching, trying to pull me away from the pain, but the ropes and leather laces didn’t allow even a millimetre of movement.I was now muttering to herself ?No, no, no? and shaking my head back and forth. I kept this up, stopping only to scream, as the lady worked her way through all the fingers on my left hand. With each fresh needle the same pattern was followed, after carefully aligning it so the point was barely pricking the skin, the lady would look up at. I savored the feeling of the soft warm tight flesh surrounding my dick for the first time. I continued lowering her down until she stopped with an inch left to go. I wanted to bury all of myself in her however and pulled her hips down to meet my thighs shoving into her to the hilt causing her to shriek in pain as she buried her face into the crook of my neck. “Ugh gosh baby, you’re so deep in me, any further and you might penetrate my womb” she moaned and giggled slightly. I doubt that was. We had been seeing each other around the gym for about a year, and, as is often the case, we didn´t know each others’ names. There was nobody else in the sauna, and the lady invited me to sit next to her, and her husband was on her left. We introduced ourselves. Her name was Betty, and his was Jean-Louis. We chatted for a few minutes about not much in particular, although I sensed the lady had taken a shine to me, and the man was also very friendly. From their accents in French, I guessed.