The seller was an outdoorsman and also had reinforced beams for hammocks and other portable seating. We decided to put up with it for the time being. ...e did not really do too much with the room for the first couple of months. One day after work, a buddy and I stopped at an adult store for a couple dvds to take home to our respective wives. While there, I stumbled upon an area for bdsm/bondage gear and accessories. I sa this swing that might work on the hooks in the ceiling. I bought it and took. Melanie cried out as Jason went rigid and climaxed. ‘I love you,’ he whispered in Melanie’s ear. Melanie sighed happily and waited for her body to stop shaking. ‘Are you okay?’ Jason asked, rolling off of Melanie and sitting up. Melanie nodded. ‘I feel wonderful,’ Melanie murmured, sitting up. Melanie winced, but tried to hide it. ‘Mel, what’s the matter? Was I too rough?’ Jason asked, worried. Melanie shook her head. ‘Not too rough, no, but we’ve never made love this many times in a row. ?Oh my God! Those are fantastic! We need to get you a boyfriend so youcan wear those on a date!?Loren blushed. ?Uh. . . no.?Stephanie laughed.Next, Loren appeared in the flower clogs. ?Wow, let me see those.?Stephanie made him slide out of one and show it to her. She slid herown foot into the shoe. ?I am so borrowing these. . . but I have togive you a demerit. These aren?t as sexy as the prior two. So remindme later that I need to punish you.??How are you going to punish me??Stephanie. He froze above me.Crispin’s voice, saying, “Don’t stop.”He started again, but he’d lost just that edge of ground. He gasped out. “I thought I’d hurt you.”“She’s a screamer,” Crispin said.I might have frowned at him, but Domino was back to that rhythm above me, and I didn’t care about anything else. He fought to keep that rhythm, trying for another orgasm for me, I think, but his body began to lose the smooth motion of it. His breathing grew ragged. He fought, one stroke, two, four. That weight.