She had known arousal before, she had even experienced sex -though it was merely fumbling around without any clue- but this sense of arousal was new, ...ore primal, something totally strange to Emily, in the same way as the reflection in the mirror this evening. She kept her glass on a nearby table and left the veranda. Her head bowed she stepped towards the exit, determined to leave this place of decadence and perversion.(How could I have been so stupid), she chastised herself; she thought of. She had her hand on the inside of my thigh and would rub my leg every so often but did not creep up to my cock at all. This made me want her all the more but I continued to play it cool – I would lean into her to talk, put my hand on the small of her back, touched her knee on occasion but played it slow and let the fire build at a good pace. While we were verbally slow dancing, our spouses were dry-fucking on the dance floor. They were all over each other, making out and grabbing each other all. " With that she moved her position so that she was lying on top of me, with me still hard inside her. She kissed me tenderly moving very slowly back and forth as she did the feeling was exquisite. I could feel myself gradually building to an orgasm when Jane came, emitting beautiful noises from her mouth. At that moment I started moving inside her to bring myself to orgasm when Jane stopped me, "No," she said, "I want you to stay hard." Once she had stopped me moving she started to stroke my. Then clean her up and put her on the horse." A half hour later, my Ex was bent over and attached at all points, wide open for a back view and with her tits hanging down. They weren't as large as the headlights on my other slaves, but they were nothing to disparage, either. In the dark, nobody would mistake her for a man. She was ungagged now, since she had been reaching just about the limit for a first time jaw stretching. I had my stinger in my hand, since I knew what was bound to happen.