Peter was looking directly into her eyes as he continued, Susan looked directly back into his. Her breathing was becoming ragged, and she knew that in...another minute, she would find her release after so many days without. Peter gradually quickened his pace, studying carefully his victim’s reaction as he did. He watched her face carefully. He knew this woman was excited and close to her climax. Susan spoke, “May I cum please?” her voice shaky and barely understandable through her rasping breath.. The true naturist aspires to the highest delights that flesh may know in a return to the freedom and innocence of Eden before guilt tainted the divine beauty of the carnal with the dark brushstrokes of shame and selfishness.On my first day at teacher training college, I was surprised and delighted to discover that Sarah, one of my closest friends from my school holidays, was also a student, although we had lost contact when we had gone to different universities. We were required to “live in”. “I can tell.” Jo said feeling his cock growing in her hand.John moved behind Jo, putting his arms around and cupping his wife’s tits he began to gently fondle her nipples. Jo responded by pushing back into John’s groin, she felt his erect cock pushing against the fabric of her bikini along the crack of her ass, reaching behind Jo began to wank her husband’s shaft, John slipped a hand into her bikini and began rubbing her pussy.“Oooooh, yeah.” Jo whispered spreading her legs a little. This was all about her moment of gratification.But a transient moment of pleasure for her, an ending and calamity for him. He would pay for the rest of his short life for this, her passing instant of sweet carnality.She bent and her fingers brushed every object on the cloth as she watched his expression to see which item he feared the most. Of the canes and whips, it was the banded cane that most distressed him and she lingered there a moment to ensure that her instinct was accurate.The box of.