Their kisslasted forever. With each gyration of their bodies, new flames sparked beneaththe clamps. Had she not been tied, she would have dropped in a...heap on thefloor when he backed away. Had he not concentrated on balance, he might havedone the same. Instead, he bent down and picked up the crop and, with a rapidlyflicking wrist, tested each of the clamps with the crop. The blows came harderand harder until, one by one, he whipped the clamps from her body. With eachclamp that flew from her. " I said, not sure why I was lingering."Hey you could join in if you wanted..." Paul offered."Dude what the fuck?"But he only laughed."No need to be weird about Kev," Paul said. "It's like that show The Deuce, you know the one about porn in Times Square. Hey, if I had been born back then, I'd have totally jerked off next to another guy to see some porn. I mean, what's the difference?"I'm not sure whether it was his misguided point, my own desire after a day of waiting, or the fact that it had. I pulled from her wet pussy and told Jenny to get on the bed on her back and I positioned myself between her legs. Misty sat up and grabbed my cock and guided it toward her clit rubbing it up and down the way I had her. She stopped at the entrance to Jenny’s pussy and pulled as I pushed my cock inside of her. Feeling her hand grasp my cock while I fucked this little toy was amazing. Every time that I thrust forward she grasped tight and squeezed. I looked at her and saw a smile on her face and. His lasers are going to make him rich he says." I heard of those things. What are they?"I explained to the woman and my two new friends what Jeff had explained to me. This took about five minutes. I went slow and explained all the small details so they would understand this the way it worked.One of the girls asked, "Didn't he write some songs for Elvis?" Yes he wrote a lot of them. I was in Memphis recently and Mr Presley looks very good in his uniform. Last year Jeff and he were speaking.