” She felt herself flushing. She was excited by the fact Fitz was going to use her as a canvas for his art. The dragon was to be across her back. Th...y were in Fitz’s tattoo parlour. He prepared for the astral tattoos he was planning for her. They were going on the tops of her feet. The Gemini would be on her right foot and the Chinese dog on her left. Fitz stencilled the Gemini tattoo and began to ink it in. Steph loved this part. The pain was almost orgasmic. She found herself thinking about. Being the avid computer person that I am, I started to search out web sites that featured a social media and pornography. That leads me to this recount of a most wonderful experience. As my life progressed, all of the opinions that I have had for so many years have begun to blur. To have a relationship with a man has become very appealing and desirable choice. My foray into social media furnished the means to chat with and possibly meet likeminded people. This is how I met Rob. Rob was a man. Annie, by this time, had developed a sheen of perspiration, and she likely knew what was next. Accordingly, I began to beat her breasts, again metering the force I employed to cause noise, pink marks, pain, but no injury. It took concentration to avoid her clamped nipples, but I successfully avoided them. Wouldn't do to prematurely remove the clamps! Of course, her tits were more delicate than her ass or back, and there were correspondingly more welts to be seen against the background of. Her legs shook. I touched the side of her neck. Her pulse had the beat of a rock drummer on speed. "Thank you", said Susan."For what?" I inquired."My first, and I pray my only, orgasmic kiss."I rested my head on her stomach. I looked to her face. Her hair and her breasts framed it. Susan sat up, propped by her elbows. I lifted my head and she slid back to the headboard. I replaced my head in her lap. Now, I looked up at her. She bent over a bit and her breasts hung over my face. A scene from my.