Perhaps it was because she hadn’t experienced them with the proper person. As she was screaming her second orgasm he got up off the bed as she whimp...red. Leaning down he kissed her softly, “Its okay, Wynter, I’m just removing my clothing.” He saw there was upholstered chair by her nightstand and he sat down to take off his boots and stockings before starting to unbutton his trousers. But small hands stopped him glancing into Wynter’s blue eyes. She smiled as she unbuttoned his trousers before. He wanted his cock in her ass all the way up to his balls. She was so damn tight. Steve stood, watching, as Warren slid further and further into Anna. He remembered what it was like the first time Isabel let him into her ass. The urge to just slam in is overwhelming; the tightness feeling like a glove around his cock. Looking at Isabel’s ass is enough to make him want to cum right now. Warren was fully into Anna. He could have died now and been happy. Isabel instructed him to stroke slowly only. The scream when it came was surprisingly loud in the lonely silence of the quayside, a pity for her that the driver chose that exact moment to start the car and pull away. I waited until he was out of sight then pulled my luggage down the little path that linked the docks to the yacht marina....................I watch as Ritsuko swabs the deck. She's still sullen, but the whip has finally rid her of her stubbornness. As her nearly naked body sways she casts the occasional furtive glance in my. . I prefer to believe that it has something to do with his getting hit by lightning twice when he was still in school. I had met him back when he was the boyfriend of a former roommate. (Who he is now married to.)We've done quite a few things together (camping, paintball, card games, and so on) and became very good friends. Of course, the fact that I hadn't had that many friends to begin with made his friendship that much closer. He had mentioned something one time about there being two.