I straddle you and go to work on your nipples, kissing them, licking them. u know it's not going to be this vanilla but you let yourself enjoy it, wai...ing for the pain to start. I produce a blindfold and gag and tie you up tight. Not being able to see or speak is a whole new set of sensations and I let you get used to it, sitting back on your lap and just touching your nipples lightly every so often. When you relax and your breathing slows down I quickly and harshly clamp your nipples tight.. We kiss tenderly…. ‘Thank you for bringing me here.’ Our passions sated we hug and touch tenderly. Goosebumps rise on my arms. We whisper though there is no one who could hear. Just so quiet and peaceful there. If there were trees up here, I’d love to bring up a hammock and just spend hours cuddling and reading. We drink some water eat the rest of our snacks. I break out the camera and take some shots of her, us, and the view. We watch the sun lower. All too soon it is time to head back. With. Dean was still there and I guess they were having some boy chat or something. I turned around and motioned for someone to zip me up and they both got up at first but then Thomas sat down again. ‘I need shoes hunnie, and my gloves! And its cold and I have no coat!’ I clapped my hands twice ‘Chop, chop! If you want to go out to dinner any time soon we best be off!’ He motioned like he was on a noose and I turned and scowled at him and he said ‘Yes, dear’ like he was some whipped man. I jabbed. Without prompting Carol snaked her hand inside Jim's bathing suit, pushing the waist band down exposing a long thick cock that wasn't her husband's. Jim let out a soft moan as her skilled fingers stroked his cock. Carol, not needing any prompting, stroked Jim’s cock, the precum soaking her hand. Her fingers teased his cock head and then slid down the shaft towards his balls. She certainly hadn’t lost her touch when it came to stroking cocks since her days in college. She had always loved the.