One I especially liked was with Chris sitting on a table with one knee raised, her hands on that knee and her other leg straight. You may have seen th...t pose in chrome on truck mud-flaps. It was a very popular sexy pose.With her long blonde hair, the next pose was obvious. I set up a fan and turned it on high. I had Chris face into the fan with a light towel draped over one shoulder. The flapping towel and blowing hair gave the illusion that she was moving quite fast. By using a slightly slower. She pushed me onto a couch and sat next to me. We sat quietly for a few minutes saying nothing but just quietly holding each other."Brad, kiss me." I did and took my time about it. We finally came up for air.She said, "You are so amazing. Other than play hobnob in society, is there anything you can't or rather won't do?" I don't play running back in football very well."She giggled. "Bradley Gilman, I bet you could. You would be a great wide receiver because you have great hands." I had been. She seemed like a professional compared to the other girls I had been with before this time. Then I felt her wet mouth encircle the tip of my cock. If I had been standing, my knees would have buckled. She slowly took just my head inside her warm mouth and it felt incredible. I laid back almost unable to move as I felt her heavy tits brush against the top of my thighs with my cock in her mouth. She started flicking her tongue on my sensitive head and it felt incredible. It was better than. The guests had all seen him earlier and hadpithy comments about the state he was in and how good it was to see himlike this. They had all grown bored with watching him ride the horse andhad left him to contemplate his fate and endure the pain andhumiliation. Benjamin was in the forth hour of a six hour sentence onthe horse. He could feel the sweat drip down his chest and back, hislegs were in almost constant cramp now and his shoulders constant pain.It was of little consolation to know that.