Rather. We were too hot to mind.We got onto the bed with me kissing her, I laid her down. I loved it. She seemed to be enjoying it too, obviously. And...then I asked her permission, to get away with clothes. She moaned out a yes, and I hardly waited before I pulled her top off and her bra and dug into those 34d boobs. I could cup them so enjoyably, and nibble on them. And to hear her moan between all that was the cherry on the icing.Then as I kept going down, to the navel, I pressed a hand. My finger was still in her, touching her and she was wriggling, the look on her face made it clear that my touch was pleasure that was almost pain in the wake of her orgasm. If she had not been tied she would have pulled away but she was helpless and I forced her to a second orgasm. Vicky was kneeling at my feet but leaned forward to watch Carla. Vicky was caressing my smooth legs as she did so. I ordered her onto the bed and told her to kiss Carla between the legs, through her panties."Please. ” she kept telling herself. But how can you go into a pain when you don’t know what it is going to be.She plunged once again into the hot water. Within her mind, she was now telling herself, “Hurt without harm... hurt without harm... hurt without harm...” The pain of the near-scalding water seemed much less this time. Missy wasn’t sure whether it was her mantra which she was repeating constantly in her head or the fact that she had not just come from the freezing water, but the pain was. Just after dinner, my wife told me she was going to work, and she packed her stuff up and headed out.And then the fun began...I looked out over my back deck, and my heart about caught in my throat. I was sitting there on the lounge chair, looking into my pool, the overhead lights on shining across the backyard, and found myself staring at a half dozen cute sixteen year old girls wearing bikini bathing suits, and showing off more of their body than I'd ever imagine seeing.When I heard my.