We both had a good buzz and Mike suggested we head across to his for a good smoke, how could I resist such a great offer.We finished our drinks and go... a few bottles of wine to go and headed across the road to Mikes, both the girls were in a giggly mood which was good to see. The girls went into the kitchen to sort out the wine while Mike and I entered the lounge to sort out the smoke, it was great hearing the girls giggling in the kitchen.Jenny came in with a tray of drinks and placed them on. His cock was waking up very stiff she hadn’t touched him since taking him fully in her wet hot mouth. As she neared his crown to the perfect rigid cock his motions momentarily stopped. She felt him inhale from anticipation. She felt him urging her to touch him again. She played around his triangle of soft downy hair, avoiding his cock. His mouth had latched onto her left nipple. He was sucking it like a nursing child. She felt his body tensing. She started to move further down allowing the back. No success. For years, I came to the conclusion that butt-play isn't for me. My backside probably wasn't built for it. But if it could work for someone like Aileen, then I'm sure it could eventually work for me." You seem to have a fascination with anal. Why?"Sally tightened her lips and thought for a moment. "I've always thought of myself as an adventurer. Ever since I was young. When I was old enough to become sexual, I considered myself to be adventurous in the bedroom. I'll be honest, I. Her eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light provided by the hooded lights in the ceiling, the straps partially obstructed her vision but only enough to make her feel objectified. After a while she could discern what she thought were stocks. She’d seen them before; they were a very intricate piece of ?bondage furniture.? Supports stretched up from the floor, holding a wooden bar at waist height, the bar was split down the middle horizontally with a hinge at one end and a hasp with an open lock.