She caressed my ass cheeks in precisely the same fashion as I had hers. (It occurred to me that this might be deliberate.)"Casi, your very masculine b...ttom pleases and excites me. I must possess it, and through it, own you. Just as you have done to me, I will take you, I will fuck you in the ass, fuck your ass, fuck you, possess you, own you in every part, own you totally."Bursting with anticipation, I felt her finger lightly touching, then probing the entrance into me, my ass, my hole, my. Not red not pink somewhere in the middle. Nothing that screams outloud saying look at me! No lips! A spritze of Country Girl perfume fromBath and Body works. It's break time! I pop the top of an airline sizedbottle of tequila. Ah! Gone! Burns good, don't need a chaser, I'm not arookie. Looked at another one and decided to wait.I prop open my suitcase of unmentionables and start sorting thru thepile. Boned black waist cincher makes the cut. Black sheer stay up hosewith a wide lacy band and very. She had kept herself nude ever since the last conversation she joined in with the group, so she was on full display in all of her naked glory. Cowpoke wore a flannel shirt, denim jeans, and leather boots that matched his standard cowboy hat. He certainly gave the lie to the idea that Yankees were all a bunch of city slickers, including in upstate New York.“It’s a bit chilly, so let’s get inside before these poor ladies freeze to death, don’t you think?” Bill suggested, getting agreement from. She was wearing a leather corset, fishnet stockings and very high heel shoes. Her hair was pulled back in a bun and she had full gothic-style make-up on. The image of a Mistress. I said hello and she ushered me inside and I followed her into what was the lounge room. “Strip” she said “let me see if you obeyed me”. “Yes Mistress” I replied and quickly undressed. She walked around me and nodded. Obviously I passed muster. “Come” she said and led me to a bathroom. “Go in there, give yourself an.