Then, I had an idea."Bridget, how does it feel to have sex?" I asked. She opened her mouth in surprise, but immediately blushed. "Well, it depends. So...e boys who I had sex with had big cocks and they have to be good in bed." she replied. She got up and went straight to the kitchen to get a beer. I wanted something to eat, so I went with her.I grabbed myself a doughnut and began devouring it. Bridget opened the frig and took out a beer. She opened the can of beer and started to drink. I decided. The scene was where I washed off all the dirt I picked up during my escape from the gallows. Cheyenne would join me at her favorite personal spot.The location was next to a beautiful waterfall amidst the tropical rainforest. The sun threw yellow arrows through the thick canopy onto the emerald forest down below. Splashes of bright colors of red, yellow, blue and white flowers speckled the green canvas. I could imagine that this could be paradise. And now I had the opportunity to make love to. ..." Stop wasting time and hold it out!" bellowed Pam. He looked to see she was no longer smiling. He could concentrate no more on the mirror and fell to his knees in front of her touching her legs and looking fondly up at her asking for mercy. "Who gave you permission to touch me? Get up," she ordered, "No please I've had enough." "Get up." "No please," "Get up! You said you wanted it straight through. If you don't get up NOW it will be extra." With extreme effort the punter forced. I’m amazed how hard my nipples are and such a ring of goose bumps around them. I just stroke my left nipple with my index finger and it sends a shiver down my spine. If only you were there to kiss my breasts! I ease my sleeping shorts down and look in my big bathroom mirror. My bum cheeks are a little pink - it’s as if I’ve been spanked! I probably should be! I turn and enter my shower. It’s big enough for two. I pick up the brass head and give myself a hot sprinkle from head to toe. Sometimes.