Love you," she began to chant as they began to pick up speed. "Lo-o-o-ove!" as she came sweetly. Mark continued to thrust from below and she came a se...ond time when he did.His arms went round her back as he held her tightly to him. When they had recovered their breath he pulled her up and they kissed gently."My beautiful little wife, my best friend, my mistress, I love you."She whimpered and kissed him again then slid down so that she could rest her head on his chest but still hold him. And. “So what?” Diana said. “It’s normal. No one cares, certainly not me. Actually, I like seeing you and Mark get turned on out here. You’re men are no different from us – we can just tell easier when men are aroused. There are less obvious signs a women is turned on...but they are there. I mean, look at my nipples – they’re not this hard because it’s cold out here!”I turned back to Diana and realized that her nipples were hard and protruding. I felt a little more comfortable about my. While she doesn’t get off at all on foot smells and finds them gross, she gets wildly horny from doing sadistic things to me in bed. Nothing turns her on more than making me her little bitch footstool masochist whore of a husband. After several years of marriage and dating, she came to find out that sessions with her intense foot odor evoke stronger reactions from me than any other BDSM scenario we’ve tried, so she ends up loving it just as much as I do. It makes her unbelievably wet to watch. When the tram arrived Dana saw immediately that it was an older model. Well. This meant she did need help after all. The driver had seen the pair from afar, and got out of the tram, readying a ramp.'Thanks,' Dana said, and then gave Jared a smile. 'Don't worry, my friend can help me up.''Oh, sure.'Jared took the wheelchair's handles and pushed Dana up into the tram. This ramp was even steeper, and Dana let out a little shriek when Jared pushed, and she found herself in an almost horizontal.