I took the vibrator and started to lick it. I took it as far into my mouth as I could, almost five inches. I pulled it out and pushed it in, imitating...the blowjobs that she gives me regularly. She writhed and moaned. I took the slippery phallus and inserted into her pussy, putting in deeply until only the very end was sticking out. All that was left to do was turn it on and watch the show. As her body twisted in pleasure, pulling against the ropes, I turned on the vibrator. Her hips pumped up. Bearing in mind that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Erik was packaged magnificently. I had always found mega masculinity intoxicating, and Erik was ultra butch. Most people with ‘sexual-orientation paralysis,’ would find it very difficult to believe he was gay. He had the brooding demeanour of a hardliner, with dark hair and dark eyes. Erik was one person you simply did not want to look for shit with. There was a rumour that a former lover of his had been hospitalised years before, after. His lips were amazing. I started to 'test' him to see. I started with those caresses on his neck and back just to see, and he seemed to really like it. He also started to do such things after some time on me and whenever we were alone it was habit for us to caress each other. Things started to get serious and most of the time my hands were playing with the cheeks of his firm ass..and he was always trying to reach out my dick. Being so unexperienced we did not know that all we needed was to. “Huh?” Annette giggled and turned around. She reached behind herself and undid the skimpy top, letting it fall on to the rug. “Ow! That darn thing was so small, it was beginning to pinch me. I hope you don’t mind seeing Mommy’s breasts sweety.” She hefted one heavy pale melon up before his face. “Do you think they’re starting to sag too much?” “Heck no, Mom! They’re still pretty firm, and your nipples are really.