He’s playing with himself. Is he going to masturbate? I shouldn’t watch this. I can’t watch this,’ the entire time leaning forward to get a be...ter look. She smiled at her memory of watching in awe as his cock grew under the caresses of his hand, as his hand began to move up and down his rigid shaft, and as, after several minutes, his hips bucked violently into the air and semen shot out of his penis. ‘Jesus. He came. He had an orgasm.’ Then, as guilt set in, she remembered blushing as she. .. Sven wore knee high black leather boots, black leather gloves and black sunglasses...Sven smiled, "Hi..." taking the leash Sven gently pulled him closer..."Yum!" Sven said... the woman winked at them both and Sven caressed his head... cupping his face with his large leather gloved hands and smiling as he looked into the opened mouth... drool starting to ooze from it..."Why don't you two go for a walk in the garden" she said and turned and left them both...Sven gently tugged on the leash.... Monday's breaths were coming in grunts as she rode the crest of her orgasm and Steve came with her in shuddering thrusts. As their breathing slowed Monday slumped against Steve's chest, still squeezing his cock with her pussy every few seconds, Steve became aware of clipped cries and rustlings from both sides of the room. He hadn't narrated that last part. He was glad he hadn't needed to. While the sounds around them died down, Monday whispered, still a little breathlessly, in his ear, "I get. Next I felt his hair on my tummy as he began kissing my tummy. My hands automatically went to his hair. I grabbed and pressed his head down harder forcing his tongue to lick harder, deeper and suddenly turn to sucks and bites that left small marks on my tummy that I would see days afterwards. I always love seeing those marks when I shower days later. It brings back all the memories from nights before. His head continued to move lower, but suddenly stopped, and I felt his teeth on my hips as he.