The feeling of fullness and pain within me was amazing. I have developed a liking for slight pain during out extra marital sexual adventures. I’m no... talking BDSM pain more like mild discomfort, I liken it to the pain of getting a tattoo, its painful but for some reason pleasurable.The two of them fucked both my holes hard with fast deep strokes. Mick had his hands on my breasts and had started squeezing my nipples hard and Ted began to rub my clit with his thumb and I could feel my orgasm. "Sure." "Do you use birth control?" "Ah," Tasha sat up looking around the room. The two masseuses continued working as if they heard nothing. "Yes, I do. I have one of those control devices that you can leave in for a few years to prevent pregnancies. Why do you ask?" "Just wondering. Jordan had mentioned you 'date' a lot. And I was just wondering how you 'handled' things" she said with a sweet smile. "I wouldnt say I 'date a lot." "Well he said you 'dated' him and several other people at your. She responded as her passion was mistaken as her tongue found it way in my mouth. Mine too began to explore her as we kissed like two teens in heat. The magnetism between our bodies allowed open exploration. We intertwined sexually with our clothed bodies next to one another. Soon we lay on the outside padded chaise lounge kissing and fondling one another. My groin pressed against her belt buckle a sensation in memory from my teens dating girls with hip hugging jeans and the hippy belts they. It opened up and was pink with a small piece of skin sticking out on the top. She pointed where she wanted my tongue to travel up and down her slit and suck on the little nub of skin sticking out. I was only too glad to do it, so here I was my tongue sticking out and I was running it up and down and flicking that nubbin of skin with the tip of my tongue. After a while my tongue started to hurt so I just put my mouth over it and started sucking using the flat part of my tongue to drag over the.