You slowly bend down to kiss my forehead and then my lips, your fingers finding their way up and down my whole body... our little kiss becomes longer ...nd deeper... more passionate.. filled with desire. Your hands slip under my top and start to rub my now erect nipples. I moan as your fingertips run round and round one then the other... as our passion starts to build we begin removing each others' clothes. We know it's wrong but don't think about anything else, the risks the possible. He had an inversion chair that he was letting people try. I have wanted to use one since the 1980’s. In I went, over I went and headfirst into the concrete I slammed. My shoes were not on tight enough and my momentum pulled me out of them.I thought I had broken my neck. My arms caught none of my weight and I come in at about 275. I was able to get up. I had someone check my spine and make sure everything was aligned and nothing was mushy. I checked my skull to make sure the plates were not. She sought out his tongue and began teasing it with her own. Getting into the spirit of it, he reciprocated by rubbing it up against hers.A moment later she broke away, smiling at him. "We'll have plenty of opportunities to practice that later," she said. "I could sense your inexperience, but it's nothing we can't fix with a few practice sessions." You're making this sound like school," he said."It is. Sex-ed, to be precise. But with less emphasis on theory and more emphasis on practice.. This little pervert not only taped me he taped all kinds of voyeurism, he even taped himself jerking off, he was pretty big for a 18 year old. I was getting so excited I started to finger my clit while I watched. Then I found my tape. I took it along with the voyeur tape and left a note, We got to talk, CC. That night Phil and I watched the tapes, we got so hot and bothered we fucked like teenagers again. Phil said You should teach him a lesson, I bet he never had pussy I said Ill teach him a.