My turn, Aaron quickly said, and he leaned down and slid his lips down Karens still-outstretched tongue. He began to suck on it, placing his left hand...over one of her mammoth tits as he did so and gently groping it. Then Karen put her hand on the back of the boys head and sealed her lips to his and slid her tongue far into his throat. Aaron let out a muffled moan of surprise, followed by a long moan of delight. Mark got off the sofa, idly stroking his erection as he watched Aaron and Karen. And your ankles so perfect.” I too was fascinated by the way he was examining me and I thought of Lorraine and saw in my mind the same way we both scrutinised each others bodies. I often wondered if a man could see and feel the same things as I do. And I think they do.Once my panties were removed he carried out the usual ritual of putting them to his face and taking in my sweet aroma. I took them from him and did the same. Closing my eyes I thought of her…Lorraine, my sweet Lorraine.“I never. I took off the lamb skin half-cape I had around my shoulders and wrapped it around her, in the process I pulled her wet cold body to me. She looked up at me and before she knew what was happening I was kissing her full on the lips and she was kissing me back enthusiastically. She took hold of the cape end nearest the inside of the store with one hand and grabbed my wrist with the other. I relaxed my arm expecting her to move it away from her heaving wet breasts. Instead, she put my hand on. Was I enjoying this? I don’t really know. On one hand, tying someone up, sticking something in their bottom and beating them with a table-tennis bat did nothing for me. No, not my scene.On the other hand, I had never had a sexual partner who was so utterly committed to the task in hand, who had given in totally to the experience, the sensations, and yes, submitting to the power of someone else whom she had to trust completely. And we had only just met.This was an aphrodisiac to me and yes, I.