You want both less and more than they can offer you. You came here seeking something you can't quite define and haven't yet found, compelled by a dark...hunger you don't fully understand. I am here for much the same reason. I circle the large room, smiling at a few punters but ignoring their beckoning glances. I approach your table, choosing a course that will keep me in your line of sight for as long as possible before I pass by. From the corner of my eye I see you look at me, but I turn my head. Tell me what do you think is kinky enough to experience that sweet sin? Convince me, maybe we dream the same deep down.That will be an endless list, you know, pain, humiliation, tease and denial, just bondage,Simply bondage; just; to express it, you have to be a hot thunder to speak of "ordinary" bondage, does the whole world do it every day for sure? Just say what you don't like, that list will be much shorter.Yes, deeds without mutual consent, permanent damage and s**t, that is an absolute. She started by having me get dressed in a very sexy outfit that she had picked out, something she never did. Then she eventually got me in a '69' position so that I could make her cum by licking her from underneath. In the last story she had just finished making me cum so hard I was dizzy. Since we had both just cum, on many nights that would have been the end of things. But my wife was very clear about what she wanted tonight. After she cums, she loves for me to be inside her, as her pussy is. I aligned my body all the way parallel to hers and sliding my arms behind her shoulders, held her tight against me as I pressed my pelvis against her firmly holding my penis deep inside my own mother. And that was when I looked in her eyes – her eyes were half closed.As mum saw me look at her, she opened her eyes wide and holding my head from behind, lowered me on to her face and gave me a long kiss in my lips. We kept kissing each other on the lips and cheeks for a while when mum started to.