You may want to get in there early." The bed in the room was a massive wooden creation with 'Sin Sity' carved into the side. On the bed was a stunning...short-haired brunette bouncing up and down on some bloke beneath her. Of course I thought 'How unfortunate to misspell something when you are carving.'I saw out of the corner of my eye a smaller alcove with a leather swing on the left, a wooden rack on the right and some shackles hanging from the wall."This looks interesting," Lisa said as she. She was now wearing nylons. She hadn't been when we got here. She was in the same summer dress, but now had suntan nylons on. Under the thin material of the dress it was obvious to me she'd also removed her bra since arriving. Why? Come to think of it, none of the women were wearing bras, not even the well-bosomed Lauren. I gave her a kiss and asked, "Um, you brought nylons with you?" "You like?" She asked, lifting her knee up and putting my hand on it. I always loved nylons, but these were a. She moaned at his touch. He slipped her shirt and bra off, but since there was so little space in the bathroom he set the items down onto the sink. Jennifer yanked his shirt off and began to kiss his chest and run her tongue along his abs. He sighed at the sensation. They unzipped their shorts and slid them down to their ankles. Michael fished his cock out until it was sticking through the hole of his boxers. Jennifer slid her panties to the side and slowly impaled herself on Michael’s rock. I could feel her lips passing with increasing pressure over the head of my cock while she held its base and massaged my balls. She did all this with just the right degrees of passion and tenderness so that soon, I found my head spinning with delight. After a few minutes, she looked up to gauge the effect that she was having on me – all she saw upon my face, she told me later, was the look of sweet oblivion.Harder and faster, deeper and deeper into her mouth I seemed to go; my cock rubbed.