”Melissa grinned and started to undress as well. She asked, “so is it a pretty universal rule, that people in kink don’t wear underwear?”“Oh... I don’t know. I usually wear underwear at work, unless Michael tells me not to on a particular day. I’d guess that most subs don’t wear underwear at home, or around their Masters when they’re out with them. Certainly not at a kink event. It’s kind of about being available to your Master, whenever he, or she, wants you.”Melissa finished undressing by. Virtually as soon as the lights went off Ray started getting braver the arm next to Anne came out of the water and went round her shoulder his hand cupping her breast while a finger stroked the nipple also relaxing his position he raised himself so that part of his cock cleared the surface like a submarines periscope, one that had my wife's hand wrapped round it. After about five more minutes of play Anne got out of the spa and sat on the edge with her thighs wide open, Ray didn't need asking. The look of pure pleasure on her face was the most satisfying thing I had ever seen. I reached up and played with her nipples and she slowly hopped up and down on my dick – the view was incredible . The grass was tearing the shit out of my back and I hardly even noticed as this gorgeous girl rode me like she owned me. Sara leaned back and played with her clit as she pumped away on top of me, I could see my cock sliding in and out of her hole and her fingers opened her lips and she rubbed her. Yes! And I love you but we are not in love. To put it crudely, yes, you love me for the person I am but at the moment you are also in lust with me because I have shown you the difference between having sex and making love." But, I do love you!" OK! So, will you marry me?" I can't. You're already married and anyway you're much older than me." Ah!" Damn! I didn't mean that." But it's true, isn't it?" Yes... Well, I suppose so." So, my Princess, why not enjoy what is happening? Be aware that it is.