’ Rachel shook uncontrollably upon touching the little button. ‘Yes, you have located the center of your pleasure. Now, rub it, but very gently at...first.’ Sensations racked her body, and Rachel found it difficult to remain sitting on the stream bottom. Her hips rocked into her fingertip of their own volition, and her deep breathing was replaced by occasional low moans. ‘Do you feel your body becoming tense?’ ‘Yes…, oh…., oh…,yes.’ ‘Do not move your hand, but rise to your knees and lean. "No," she said, "I'm going to be in control." Her eyes never left mine, but suddenly there were metal handcuffs in hands. She trapped my wrists together at the small of my back. She was back down on her knees, and this time her mouth found my erection without hesitation, so I wasn't about to complain. This woman knew how to use her mouth as well as her hands. She stroked as she sucked, working both my shaft and my balls - gripping them and kneading them. Her tongue circled my cockhead,. .. what happened? Did you just shake your big titties at him and wink?'Manda just laughed. 'You just wish yours jiggled.' (Touche'. My own breasts are barely an A cup and I usually wear a padded bra just so my clothes fit without hanging off me.) 'But I've been watching him, Jen. He's an ass man if there ever was. At the restaurant today when you got up to go to the restroom he could barely talk to me while you were walking away. He was watching that gorgeous butt of yours and practically. She closed her eyes, and lost herself to the abstract music of this night.With images within,Hands on her skin,Tracing their way,Through rivers of rain,They run, they course,Her and her all,Waters running deep,Where the rivers of rain seek.Rain-drenched nakedness,Hands on soft flesh,Rounding their way,Over her cute petite breasts,They slide, they explore,In search of more and more,Fingers running deep,Where the rivers of rain seek.With the wind it playsLoosening up falling away,Rolling down.