Broad and square, strong but still fine-boned and light. Athletic, specifically gymnastic rather than shot-put I thought. Have to ask some time. Dark,...wavy hair descending around them, thick but with enough of the bright early morning light making its way between the strands that the underlying form was still completely clear.Above the shoulders the abrupt transition to neck, not sharp though, relieved from suddenness by pronounced trapezoids. Probably athletic in origin again, but almost. He couldn't understand why she'd put the moves on him; he'd tried so many times he'd virtually given up. That's why he'd instigated the recent nocturnal call on her. And boy... Mmmm... Mmmm! Her tight little pussy-hole had felt so good, a little piece of heaven. He could still feel her pussy lips around his fingers. And her smell... he'd fallen asleep in his bunk with his fingers in his mouth.Kriste had already undone her pants and stepped out of them. She was pulling her T-shirt over her head. I answered "Yes" enthusiastically, as Julie had already warned me of punishment if I didn't.From my reaction, Sue obviously thought that I was excited about this new progression, and then spent the next hour telling me how she felt it would be much better if she took control of our relationship in all matters, from decision making, money, daily tasks, and of course sex, as in her opinion, I had been a bit selfish in that department. And that all decision making would now be down to her, with no. “Faster!” she breathed. “Faster!”“Whatever you say, lady,” Nick decided, tapping a couple of times, making the machine whirr louder as the dildo increased in speed. And now Felicia began to moan, though she was still perfectly still. Ben became convinced that the glistening he could see had very little to do with the artificial lubrication she’d applied.“Faster!” Felicia moaned. “Harder!”The response was immediate as Nick gave the screen a number of taps, the dildo working at a speed Ben could.