I released Caitlyn from her restraints, seeing no reason to keep her tiedup any longer...at least not at the moment. I couldn't help but having aquic... fantasy of her being tied up to my bed. However there would be timeenough for that later."Those clothes," I told Caitlyn in a cold tone. "They don't suit youanymore. Take them off."Caitlyn began removing her dominatrix outfit without protest and just aminute later she was standing in front of me, completely naked. I lookedher over in silence,. I hadcaught one or two glimpses of it over some hills, but now as I rounded abend in the road the full effect lay before me. Endless blue, the seameeting a pristine clear sky. It somehow felt limitless and enclosed atthe same time. Like being inside the worlds biggest snow globe.The road wound down to a beach house. I had a pretty good view of whatwas coming. Grasses, a few trees and rocks lined the road there were nobillboards, or signs of mass tourism. I didn't see any other cars eitherbut. He licks his fingers then wipes the tip of his cock, lubricating then easing himself in. His girth stretches me nicely, his size matched perfectly to mine. With a practiced skill he slowly pushes all the length inside me, holding deep as I adjust to him. With my legs now tightly around his back, he starts up a slow rhythm. Our kissing becomes hard and urgent, his breathing louder now as more air is demanded. Sweat glistening on his chest and arms slides down mixing with my slight shimmer.. Lately we've been fighting too much to fuck. So I'm horny as hell at the moment.I don't like what it says about me. But there's something about how much she hates what she's doing that's starting to really turn me on, too. I hope that's because I think she deserves to be punished, to suffer a little. I'd hate to think that she has turned me into the kind of guy who gets off on making women suffer.I doubt if I lasted five minutes before I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching. I said, "Gwen, I'm.