I said “Wow, you are looking so hot”. I was already erect, but seeing her in that got me hard as a rock.I grabbed her waist and pulled her towards...me, kissing her soft lips and caressing her back. After a couple of minutes, we both lied on the bed and continued kissing her. I whispered in her ears – “You are so sexy, I love you sweetheart… Marry me”. She laughed a bit and said, “I want to marry you for real”. I asked, “but how”. She said, “I don’t know, but I really want to”. I said “OK, let me. She knew it was a common fantasy, and hell a fantasy of every guy she knew, but she hadn't dwelt on it, even after meeting the ski guide who hit on her the previous day. Was Presley about to ask her to feel her tits, or, oh shit, to suck her nipples? Sylvie could now see Presley's nipples were hard, her buds sticking towards her! But no, Presley didn't, she fucking didn't, she just pushed her back a little against the kitchen counter and put her hand up Sylvie's skirt. Oh fuck. Presley's. He grabbed a pillow and placed it under her to get her ass up where he wantedthen worked over her entire behind. He tried to get every inch but he realizedhe was going to have to stop before she passed out. She had vomited everythingin her stomach and was dry heaving and jerking in the ropes that bound her. Shewas pleading with him in between cries of pain, ?Stop it please, it hurts ithurts?Stop!? Blake looked at his handiwork. Her ass was covered in weltsand bruises. She was bleeding in spots.. I felt incredibly triumphant as I felt the result of this grow along his thigh and press against me, he wasn't huge but it was enough I thought at the time, must have been about 6'', he brought me back to my senses as he used his unoccupied hand to pull my head down to his mouth and kissed me softly, not so sure of what he was supposed to do but I fixed that, this first moment of pleasure that we had together resulted in a chorus of whoops and cheers from the guys around us, as they fell about.