It seemed to dominate every aspect of her life, and he was the same. She was an avid Sinatra fan. Original records, CDs, and films, she had it all. He... contemporaries found this strange. Steven didn’t judge. He would sit and listen with her. The sex had been the best she had known, but the time they spent out of bed together had been better. This was the first time she could remember having a comfortable, yet intimate relationship with a man. He could just be there with her. It was such a new. She kept whispering soft things into his ear, sentences, then words, then little tingly sounds. At the same time, her fingers lightly massaged him and made his erection feel larger than life, until it seemed his heartbeat was located inside his balls pulsing and aching. Both hands cradled him between his open legs, making him gasp in need, eyes obediently closed tight behind the blindfold. One set of fingers traced swirls around his cock then fisted and released his shaft, while the other set. Once she is settled in, I bring the pillow under my head a bit more for support and to position my mouth as close as possible to her clit.She lies on the pillows above me, her head resting on her hands, as I begin to service her pussy.I would like to be able to bring her to orgasm with only my mouth, but she has become accustomed to the routine and knows what will eventually happen. When I sense that my mouth is no longer sufficient to please her, I reach under my head with my hand and grab the. A blast of wind snuffed the candle and he twisted upright in surprise.Unaccustomed to his new proportions he lost balance and ungainly tumbledto the floor. His hands shot out, the fry pan and candle forgotten, as helanded heavily on his rounded rump. As they landed the candle and fry panmade a god awful noise.Heart in throat Buthwort stared blindly over the silhouetted contours oflarge breasts and down between those alien legs towards where the fearsomehole lay. The chest rose and fell in an.