He found having Kristin on top delightful. First of all, it allowed him to visually enjoy her response, second, it permitted him to use his hands. Wat...hing her ride to higher and higher planes of gratification and being able to caress her as she did made the experience infinitely more enjoyable for him. Kristin was a vision of ecstasy. Her body strained, then relaxed, her hands gripped his arms, and her gorgeous face was a mask of bliss. A sheen of sweat made her skin glisten and the lovely. ”I took her firm hand, “Author England.”She grinned, “Or Pendragon as the gossip goes.”She led the way out and down to another cramped room where six more men and women were. She introduced them and looked at me, “Our newbie just graduated at the top of his class and beat several records.”A large muscular man smiled, “Class is not the real thing.”Golden nodded, “True but anyone that gets pinned with four of the top five and is still alive can get the job done.”I shook my head as they laughed. She is also wearing a mask. Her mask has cat ears. I think it is modeled after Catwoman from the Batman movies, but I have never asked her.I don’t know Mistress K’s name. Actually, I know nothing about her, and she knows almost nothing about me. We met in an internet spanking chat room. After a long time of careful testing, we determined that each of us were who we said we were and found that we had a perfect match. She wanted to spank men in public, and I wanted to be spanked in public. . ” And fingering my pussy, but I don’t say that.“I know it’s late but we have been talking here about you and … could you come over? This isn’t fancy, just come as you are. Is that possible?”“What … who is we, sir?”“Oh, sorry. Abby, my wife, and I. I have no secrets from her. I told you she’s open-minded and adventurous.” Yes, at the same time you also asked if I had ever been with a woman, but I don’t say that, either. “I want you to come, Karen. Just as you are now.” Then, he said it, “It.