How far I had come sexually amazed me. In addition to a loving husband who I still enjoyed sexually, I now had a lesbian lover, played online, and had...been fucked by two young men, one of whom, my own step-nephew, now looked as if he was to become a regular part of my sex life. If someone had told me, as we boarded the flight to Phuket, that was what the next twelve months held for me, I wouldn’t have believed it. How I was going to manage my increasingly complex sex life was a little unclear. Still with his finger depressing my tongue, marking his territory, I am his. He passionately takes my lips, alternating back and forth top, bottom, the side by the corners of my mouth to the middle. My head arching back slightly, my body moves in unison with his rocking back then forward again as he sucks and kisses my lips, his other hand firm on the back of my head. All while his finger is searching and caressing my tongue, up and down, with firm dominance. My heart races, my breath heavy,. "Fortunately it was open so the woman didn't have a chance to warn the others. They must have been waiting for the kidnapers to arrive." Oh, wow ... And I guess that no one's talking, either the kidnapers or the people at that office," Cynthia commented."Not much. The people we arrested at the office site gave us a little information at first but then refused to say anything more." He laughed. "I suggested that we loosen them up a bit; give them the same treatment as the kids using their own. He watched her brow furrow and mouth gasp wide as he swiftly snapped the paddle down against her delicate skin. After allowing her a brief moment to savor the pain, again he slowly searched for her sensitive parts and continued his lesson, ensuring each little spot got treated equally well. He noted to himself how she looked even more beautiful with her back arched and her tender flesh glowing slightly red and tender. Both signs of devotion to him. Eventually he turned his attention back to.