Seizing the opportunity, she had added a few variations. First, she had doubled the dose of Viagra in his morning coffee. Second, she didn't strip dow... now. Harold did. She wore a lot of leather things and carried a whip and a paddle, part of her standard hooker gear.When Harold was naked, he kneeled at her feet, licking her boots until he was hard. That took a long time, sometimes, especially on the two days when she cut out the Viagra altogether. She loved to torment him, cruelly punishing. Her nipples lengthened and darkened in colour with sucking too which was a real turn-on for me.I stroked her uncovered left breast and the nipple became immediately erect. I looked at Ned and smiled too and without further thought from any of us, he took her right nipple in his mouth and sucked very gently.‘Harder,’ she said and in that moment I knew that this was permission for all of us to do more.A few minutes of this teasing and stroking was enough to bring Jane to a climax. A warm pink. He pushed his thick cock just inside her ass to make her stretch to get his monster cock in the round ass. She had been ass-fucked by big cocks before but his was very large. He spread her ass as he pushed into her slowly getting the huge rod inside her ass. He waited for a moment to feel her tight ass around his cock before he started fucking her. Then he fucked in and out of her hole. He would pull almost out then ram back inside her deep. As he fucked he slapped her ass. He watched his hand. The bush we’d perceived through her panties was a straight, jet black landing strip about an inch and a half wide, the hairs trimmed to maybe half an inch. Apparently, playing right wing on a women’s hockey team is good for the constitution. Sandrine’s abdomen was board flat, her ass cheeks firm, her thighs solid. While her body was not overtly muscular, there was no question that solid muscle was close under her skin. Her breasts were not especially large. I’d estimate a good, full B-cup, but.