He would love to lie her down on a bed and lick that ass and then turn her over and explore her thighs and delve into that wet pussy, sucking on her c...it and making her moan.But today there were people everywhere. He saw her but they couldn’t have their regular fun. It created more tension, more build up. He wanted to see those tits, he was obsessing over them, but he didn’t care, they were lovely. He was so horny today.Finally, it was getting to the end of the day. It had been a busy day. At the same time he moved his hand from her breast to her groin, found the erect little finger there, and began stroking it. ‘Ah!’ Mary cried, enraptured, ‘Oh, yes! Oh, yes!’ It was going to happen! Soon! Matt felt the signs as his body prepared to unleash itself. Deep inside him, the pulsations began, excitement swelled, blossomed, and grew, filling his whole being. ‘Mary! Oh, God! Mary!’ he cried, his thick cream blasting out of his throbbing wand. ‘Yes! Yes!’ Mary cried in return as her. "Define 'bad'. What do you consider being hurt bad. Clothespins on your breasts? On your nipples? A paddle? Candle wax? Just how bad is 'bad'?" "I want to be whipped! Tortured! I want you to stick needles in my breast! Can you handle that? Can you handle me? Tell me?!" "All right. There is one thing you need to know before we start. When we 'play', you will have two save words. Don't interrupt. The first one is 'yellow'. It is a warning. It means that you are close to your limit, that you are. Any time I look at a dick I call it precious...I stroked it like a good bitch, then I went down on him in the car like a good bitch. I licked the head all around, then up and down his dick. As I am sucking his dick, he tells me to pull my pants down so he could finger my ass. Sanders says he knows a place we can go and that is where I met Will, which I will tell you more about in another story. Two dicks, OMG two dicks. I went in Wills apartment like a good fag bitch. I got on my knees and.