The noises continued coming from Liz and then I could hear the bed rocking against the wall as Daniel was fucking her, fucking her hard by the sounds ...f it. It was relentless, and Liz was screaming out for him as he pleasured her "big cock Daniel, I love your big cock, you are the best, oh I love your big cock"This guy was like a machine taking Liz, a rampant bull, delivering her more than I could give her. The noises would stop and I thought it was all over, but it must have just been them. "Sir is in long pants and his typical tight black shirt. Some tufts of chest hair peek out the top of his v-neck shirt. Kimmi finds him so alluring and hot. He is the best example of tall, dark, and handsome. When his eyes look upon her, she melts. When she told him about the invite to this private BDSM party he was eager to go. Unlike her, he has no reservations and seems to enjoy seeing her squirm about it."Now, for the finishing touch," Sir says. He hooks the leash to the back of her black. "Shit Baby," he whispered.Diana could see moisture in his eyes as he blinked more often than usual. She didn't even tease him. "Yeah," she agreed, instead.They pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant, and thankfully, there were only a few people. They chose a booth, and Jeff sat beside her instead of across from her, as a husband and wife were usually wont to do.After the waitress took their order, Diana leaned her head on his shoulder. "Big things going on at the top of the mountain. She rolls her hips from side to side, letting herself get accustomed to me. As soon as she's ready, she places her still cold hands on my chest, and begins to move up and down. She's shivering, and I'm unsure if it's because of the cold, or because of the pleasure I hope she's feeling. She bounces on me, her fingers tensing as she scratches me. She stops again, with me as deep inside her as possible. I feel her tighten around me, as she squeezes me with her kegel muscles. She moves slowly up.