I really did. I just found like I wassome spectator in my own body."Oh really?" Barry asked. "Well, if you insist."He led me back to the bedroom, th...n threw me onto the bed. This justmade me even more excited. As Barry stripped, I massaged my massivetits and began rubbing my clit. I moaned gently, getting myself workedup more and more. All I wanted to do was stop. All I could do was continue."I want to see those massive tits of yours", Barry said.Panting, I removed the straps of my. We were climbing, I could tell that, but the heat seemed undiminished. I began to question Alan about my hostess, as yet known to me only as 'Mistress Crimson.' I knew enough about the strange world of BDSM by now to know she was a professional Dominant; they all seemed to be called 'Lady This' and 'Mistress That,' and nearly all of them practised bondage and pain on their clients – who must have enjoyed it by all accounts. But that was not for me, and I wished it to be understood. 'Is she a. I wuz still wearin' my guns, since I don't never go nowhere without them with so many bandits, excuse me, patriotic guerrilla sojers, runnin' around the countryside and shootin' at people kinda fer the joy of it.I carefully snubbed out my cigar and looked the sheriff in the eye. "Ya are a damned fool ifen ya think that I'm goin' anywhere with ya when ya talk like that. Let me see the warrant fer my arrest afore ya go any further." I ain't got no warrant, an' I don't need one fer arrestin' ya.. I mean for a guy. It is really hot though and I have had to try hard not to touch it." Glenn said. ?There was a silent pause, and Glenn continued, "You have to forgive me, I am not usually like this. It has been almost three months since I was home and had sex with my wife." I laughed nervously as I almost stuttered replying: "I know what you are talking about, me too." I looked at Glenn's hard dick as I spoke and I wanted to take him in my mouth, to taste him. I fought the urge to lean over.