.a drippingball gag is one of my favorite pictures!I worked my tongue around my mouth as his hands return to my head and Iwas pulled towards him.The s...ent hit me first, musky, manly....with a slight hint of leather. SoI guess he was wearing leather trousers, hopefully I would see in thepictures. Not sure what to do I allowed my face to be crushed again whatcould only be his crotch. Since I was expected to be his slut my tonguesnaked out and I tasted him....well his balls actually. The. When she got in the van she told me about the other man that had seen her. I told her that I had seen him also. She asked if it turned me on to have them look at her. Looking down at my erection gave her the answer. I asked what she wanted to do the rest of the day. She told me that she would just like to set in camp and play cards. I got out the cards and went to the table. She got dressed and came out of the van. She was wearing a very skimpy mini skirt and white top that she had tied just. For hours we spoke about my marriage coming to an end and her being an artist. Nude modeling was her specialty and already she was offering me to pose for her. I wasn’t too keen to the idea. ‘Posing in front of strangers?’, I said, ‘no that’s not me.’ ‘Ashamed of your body?’, she asked. ‘No, of course not. I’d rather be naked in the privacy of my own home.’ ‘Sounds like a plan. Maybe another time.’ ‘I doubt it but anything’s possible.’ I didn’t realize how late it was until I saw the clock. He felt her tugging at his shirt, pulling it out of his pants and she began to finish the job of unbuttoning his shirt When it was unbuttoned she did to him what he had done to her, and pushed the shirt off his shoulders. As the shirt hit the floor he pulled her to him and felt the warmth of her bare stomache against his.He began to kiss gently on her neck as he reached behind her to release the clasp that was holding her bra on. As he undid the bra he pulled away from her just enough to slip.