It’s huge."“But I don’t see how I could fuck you anyway. I mean you haven’t got a… ““You really are nieve. How do you suppose other men ...uck men? Anyway, as I said, that may not be on the menu."“So what is on the menu?”“Well first of all, I’m going to fuck you. You don’t mind do you?”“I’ve never done that before. Will it hurt me?”“I haven’t done it either. But you’ve just seen what I’ve got. It’s not going to hurt you, is it? In fact, I doubt that you will even feel it. Now, get down on all. I half expect to be hooded soon, but instead, she produces a big O-ring gag. I open wide for her to fit me. "Tonight, my pet, I want to hear your anticipation, excitement, lust, and pain, make me believe." Hooking her index finger through one of the collar's many D-rings, she gives a slight pull and commands, "Follow."Mistress leads me down the hall and opens the door to a dimly lit 'room,' which couldn't be much larger than a telephone booth. In the brief look before I am turned around, I. I've never seen you in bikini before, let alone naked, let alone like this.I need both hands to remove my jeans. Should have taken them off whilst John was fucking you, but, I suppose I never actually believed you'd go through with it. Or that I would. I take my fingers out of you and suck your think sweet juices off them. I quickly remove my jeans and press my face into you, hands on your bottom, thumbs parting you, using my tongue to separate your folds. You begin to whimper as I suck gently. Katie had worn spandex often enough for me to develop a pretty good image of how that prominent cameltoe would appear when exposed. I had been right; her sparsely-haired vulva was the very image of that overused but nonetheless apt metaphor, a succulent peach.Her breasts, now bared, were the sweet muffins I had imagined them to be. Granted, her impudent pink nipples were much larger than I had noticed before, steepling heavenward in their stiff arousal. Curiously, I hadn't spotted their pebbly.