I asked first and he nodded yes.I had never done that to a man. It was so sexy to be fingering his lubed ass.He moaned with pleasure.I was really want...thought to see and feel his cock.Eventually he rolled over revealing his half hard penis. I oiled him up all over working down to where I really wanted to be: his cock and balls.I got him hard quickly, cupping his balls and squeezing them while I stroked him.I alternated this with more ass fingering and then he said i could climb on top of him.I. Mindy turned to rinse off and cried out as the spray of water hit her tattoo. She quickly finished with the shower and dried off, dropping to her knees and crawling toward Master who sat waiting on the bed. Mindy settled on her ankles in front of him, gently tinkling the bells, breathing deeply as the clamps dug into the soft skin around her nipples. Master reached down and picked up one of the bells, pulling it, her nipple stretching and burning, then dropped it and pulled the other. "You. "Where do you thing I got the "Back Door" stuff years ago, at our hometown d**g store, I think not," she said, "there was a Military base close by during the war so this owner supplied the servicemen and the women that pursued them. They have a small discreet display in a remote corner of the store even now." During the trip home Mom nonchalantly explained the cleansing and stretching processes needed to prepare for the deed for comfortable enjoyment. A lot for a young man to learn while. . She didn't know what to do. Actually, she wanted to hurt him, do something to pain him as he had pained her... retribution... reprisal. But that was unthinkable, because the only kind of retribution or reprisal which this untenable situation warrented was doing the same thing - or at least the same type of thing - that Jack had done. In plain terms, it meant making love to another man, and she simply couldn't do that.Or - could she?No, no, no, no! her mind repeated, over and over. No, that's.