I do everything I can to drive you wild. I ask if you want to be untied and you start begging me to do so. I say okay, but after I please you a little...more. So I crawl up to you and kiss you hard. I bite your lip, and it starts to bleeds a little. You demand I untie you and I refuse. I begin kissing your chest, biting your neck, and licking your collar bone. You're going insane and I decide it's finally time. I untie you and as soon as you're able, you grab my wrists and pin me down with. Those discussions started out as jokes and self-effacing humor. Jack would joke about his pants fitting funny, Dave would wonder why since his dick was so small, Jack would tell Dave he had a low sperm count, and so on. Truth be told, Jack did actually have a small dick – about 3 ½ inches. Enough to serve the ladies, not that there were any in his life. That wasn't the problem with his marriage, he could do right by her in that regard. All the other reasons, like her drinking and his one. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer as she felt herself go weak at the knees. Gently he pushed her away by her hips, chuckling softly. “Why are you pouting?” he asked, smiling. “Don’t do that” she all but growled. “Don’t do what?” He gazed at her, a slightly mocking, challenging gleam in his eye. “Don’t push me away like that” she mumbled, embarrassed. “Really? How about if I do it like this then?” he grabbed her hips, spun her to the wall, pushed her up against it and. We had discussed what to do if this situation arose. We had decided to simply close the van door in the hope the person went away. As Mr V reached for the door Mrs V grabbed his hand and stopped him. If he's prepared to stand in a field in this weather he is entitled to watch Mrs V said. Mr V's cock stiffened even more at the thought of the stranger watching.Mrs V turned to face the stranger front on. The breeze cooled her tits and her nipples were rock hard. She sat in the back of the van with.