From the curve of her hip, to the base of her neck, feeling the silk, lace, and pure softness of her skin. I finally threw back to covers to get prop...r access. I unclasped the top hook of the corset and slipped my hand around to trace her soft, full breasts. She shivered at my gentle touch. “More,” she breathed. I turned her over so that she saw me for the first time. She gasped. Of course she didn’t recognize me, but she seemed to realize I wasn’t her boyfriend. She also didn’t seem to. He felt her muscles twitch and contract, trying to grasp at his flesh. He lowered his hips back down, away from the reach of her hungry vagina. She groaned and pressed her body against his more urgently, lapping and sucking at his mouth. ‘Oh, please,’ she whimpered, feeling him rise up again, pressing against her opening once more. This time she pushed back, feeling his smooth dome slowly slipping into the embrace of her muscular entrance. He tried to slip back out as her moist warmth enveloped. Her tongue did a slow dance of its own around mine, so wet and inviting, her head moving slightly as if searching for the best spot. Her tongue was small but big on passion.Suddenly realizing what was happening, Pam pulled away enough to disengage our wantonness and said, “Whoo, Jack! I’m afraid I’ve had a little too much to drink! Sorry if I came on too much!” Her face was flushed and she was breathing a bit heavy. Actually, so was I.“Well, I’m not! That was a wonderful dance! Makes me want to. He was turning her world upside down. Rules that she couldn’t quite follow. It was like renting a car in another country, sitting on the right side, AND trying to drive on the opposite side of the road. Having knowledge but not understanding how to navigate. Finally, it struck her like a bolt. She stammered out a reply, “Ye….Yesss Sir”. His cock stirred at her submission to him. “Good Girl.” Another hard pinch on her other nipple, a sharp intake of breath. She wanted to show Him she could.