“Hurry back!” he winked watching her glorious ass walking away. “Damn, that was great,” he moaned falling back on the sofa, thinking of all th... many, many ways he wanted to love her.*.He was lying on the sofa when Kayla walked into the room with a smile. “Wow! We sure did give it to her sweet, little ass. To bad she didn’t cum. You ‘will’ do her later and next time, you fuck her and don’t stop until she explodes!” Kayla said pointing her finger to his face.“I will. I was just really excited,”. "The look in her eyes told it all. Not helpful. "I'm already wondering what I was thinking. I'm not a fan of pain, and I'm not altogether clear on the difference between 'harming me', and 'hurting me'. Not really certain I want to understand the difference!" This all gets back to trusting me. Hurting you, you say 'ouch'. Harming you, you have scars that last longer than a week or two, or broken bones, or joint injuries, or an infection, or something else that makes you visit a doctor, or miss. I took the tits and first bit them a little for which she told me it hurts to be gentle to them, and then I started liking her tits smoothly by putting my saliva on the tit and round and sucking them in between. I took the other boob in other hand and pressing it gently all over for which she has already reached her peak and was hold me tight with her hands and begging me to suck for more.I then took one boob in my hand tried to put the whole in my mouth but I could put only3/4 of it and sucked. He was happy to use protection and I had bought back from the States a supply of female condoms which I felt very comfortable wearing (they are bikini bottom style).I was wet on the day and met up with our friend and my escort and asked him what he had made of the man I was to encounter. He was reticent but said that he thought that after checking him out he seemed genuine and totally interested in as much vaginal sex as he could provide me.So we checked into the room (standard double bed.