The scent of her, eucalyptus, roses and mountain air, mixed with our sexual avarice, was overpowering. As she stifled her moans, wave after wave rolle... over me, tumbled me, the spindrift of unbridled ecstasy overpowered me, and I just erupted. Over and over again, I came, gushed is more like it, and as quickly as I was spent–I filled my right hand and left evidence on the study floor–I stood full mast again. Damn! She exploded under me, convulsed and pulsed, her juices flowing as quickly as I. Then another woman slammed her foot into his sagging balls. Craig felt the arch of her foot blast into his testicles and he felt her toes stab into his cock. The legs locking his head prevented him from moving.“Kick him some more!”“Who’s next?”Craig was kicked again. And again. Some kicks were more accurate than others. Sometimes a woman’s toes hit his balls. Sometimes a woman’s arched foot hit his balls. Sometimes there was a soccer-style kick from the side. But all of the kicks were. It pointed the way though and led me right to my first true sexual experience. I replied to an offer on Craigslist for a live-in servant. We had a few emails back and forth, but he was very insistent on me meeting him. He told me that as his live-in servant, I would do what he wanted me to do at any time of the day, whether that was sexual in nature or not. My penis told me to go for it. I wanted to be someone's sub. It didn't even matter to me that it meant a roof and shelter, either. I wanted. Instead, I went to her navel and felt her beautiful navel. I started kissing her navel (belly button) and licking for a few minutes. I came up kissing her cleavage and slowly kissing down her boobs.My lips felt the softness of boobs. I started sucking her boobs and nipples above her dress, making them wet with my saliva. She is enjoying my sucking and moaning. Her moaning makes me hornier. So I started sucking more. She is pressing my head towards her boobs.I thought of removing her blouse with.