I loved them, loved to grip and squeeze them when I held her close or guided her as we walked together. Her ass was delicious, round and firm and juic... and always seemed to me to need some groping, pinching, spanking, spreading ... whatever my mind and my hands came up with at the time, really.Jess had naturally lightly tanned skin, and her skin was baby soft and supple, as if she lotioned it constantly to keep it smooth and touchable, but she was just naturally that way. I loved to stroke her,. Now I find her a happy, hungry, adventurous partner, a partner who was climbing off my lap, smiling, knowing full well that she had me on a leash, awaiting her bidding.Or in matters of mating, for us to do each other's bidding, although I can honestly say that at this point I cannot think of a single thing that I'd ask her to do that we don't already do. By this stage, we've initiated every room in the house. Had the "Ohgod! Look what we did to the tablecloth!" moment. The 'if I'm sitting on. Nature is kind. But we may live a long while yet. We wish that we could die. .......quickly....... quickly! Rabin and Thalia walk through the door. We do not believe. We scorn reality. In the phantasmagoria of the night we have seen many things. They are but one more, their concerned and anxious faces almost real. They cut the rope. We fall on the ground. We cannot stand. Thalia hurried to their car for brandy while her father cautiously saws at the strictures round our thumbs. We begin to. “God that was good” she said as she came back to her senses “Wanna fuck me in the arse now babe” she asked, as she got on all fours on the floor and waggled her arse in my general direction. “She’s a horny bitch ain’t she” Dan typed in the PM box – I just nodded in reply. “The lube’s in the pocket of my dressing gown babe” said Lisa “and there’s a vibrator in there too” she continued. It was the little ‘pocket rocket’ she’d brought down - only 3” long but very powerful and able to bring her to.