I had already removed his clothes before I sat and tied him, so he was naked in the chair. I leaned forward and kissed him, and fed him one of my nipp...es, and my neck, then I dropped to knees, and lightly began stroking his thighs as I began telling him what I had done that day pertaining to this site! How I posted some pictures and wanted someone to "Tribute" me, how I learned what a "Tribute" was, and how badly I wanted him to see the pictures. I slowly began fondling his soft penis which was. I saw about where it had fallen but Rick couldn’t exactly see behind him. Numchucks took my cue and disappeared into the brush. We all three were on the hunt for this downed bird. For a very long time. I can only say that the dog has man beat in the hunting department. Numchucks found this bird in the worst terrain possible, still able to get around. So as we moved around so did the bird. Till the keen nose of Chucks found him and retrieved him. The true benefit of hunting with a dog. ‘I’m. .. her. The one from the liquor store. Francesca. Wow, she was something else, too, and no small part of me was attracted to her, but I wasn’t sure how she would feel about this lifestyle of mine. That wasn’t even counting that she was significantly younger, though to be fair, Melissa had indicated an interest in younger men ... and Francesca had shown some signs of possible attraction to me ... and to the clerk, Harvey, oddly enough. I wondered what would come of that. Mind you, with her. Moaning hard, I hear him gasp as my thighs quiver. Feeling my body works its way to an orgasm. I want it. I want my body to shake as it explodes. I want to feel my hot cum spill from my pussy.Faster.Over and over I pull them, tightening them, feeling the lace sliding over my clit. Massaging it, stretching it then relaxing. The lace sliding over my entrance, the lace feeling so good, slightly itching me, driving me closer and closer to orgasm. My whimpers of, please, please, please slide over my.