She had a tiny little landing strip and surprisingly pert breasts for a woman of her age. She was slightly older than he. She had a fabulously taut as... and astonishingly powerful thighs, which he experienced in delightful detail when she rode him reverse cowgirl style and when he woke her up and doggy-styled her in the middle of the night. What had captivated him, however, was that the moment he arrived at her suite she led him to the bedroom and jumped him 69-style, straddling him and tearing. We sat there for a few minutes without talking. Then she said ‘looks like we are out of dip, I’ll get some.’ She got up and bent over the coffee table to get the dip. I noticed her skirt ride up and show just a little bit of shaved pussy lips. I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties! I scooted to the edge of the couch, flipped her skirt up and put my tongue up against her pussy lips. I didn’t want to dig in just yet, I wanted to make sure she wasn’t going to hit me with the dip bowl. She just. The desire. The submission she thinks she loathes. The pain. She shakes her head affirmatively, again refusing to speak the words. With that I lay my free hand on one of hers and consider how peculiar she must perceive this gesture. When I have her in my mouth again I work hard to ease the tension she feels and to add pleasure to the pain about to be inflicted. As I begin to push my hand into her she immediately tightens her grip on the hand holding her own. I have to be able to. Alice had, eventually, after much deliberation chosen to wear a tight black leather dress, which clung to every curve of her body.“Thank you, Robert,” replied Alice, “I wasn’t sure what dress as sexy as you dare really meant, but I know that Charles likes this dress as he bought it for me a while back and it is not too revealing.”“Well Charles you have excellent tastes, and Alice it really is sexy you have my vote,” smiled Robert. “Please make yourself comfortable, what can I get you to.