That evening after dinner we read for a while and listened to the short-wave before turning in. He did not know that I was gay and got into trapping b...cause of my physical obsession with fur. (Fetish) Some-things are better left unsaid in a situation like this. My bed took some getting used to. The mattress was old, stained and smelled musty. But per his instructions I brought a large goose down sleeping bag to sleep in (it was rated to -40c). As I closed the door; laughingly he yelled out:. Even with some water splashing his back and getting my face, I kept eye contact.I wanted him, and he forced me off my leash. So, I grabbed onto his hands and placed them back on my head. I let my hands on the floor, and then he just smiled right back at me. I knew he loved the taboo sensation and the results showed."Wow, London, you have some mouth. I've never felt such a soft pair of lips on any part of my body. You're a MILF's MILF," he complimented me, caressing my head. "I'm sorry about my. She started to unbutton his shirt astheir mouths open and their tongues met. He squeezed her ass more firmly as his hands sled under her cheeks and when he cupped her beautiful ass, he lifted her up slightly. To her surprise, she let out a soft moan in response to his action.She removed his shirt and started to caress his chest and run her fingers through his soft chest hairs. He slowly pulled her skirt up some and realized that she was wearing a garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose.. I would give an involuntary jerk and he would stop his hand and bite down a little on my nipple. The pain was delicious. My whole body would stiffen, and he would wait for me to calm down before he started again. Over and over he did this, until all I could think about was Cuming.After a while he pulled his hand away. I lay there with my eyes closed waiting to see what was next and suddenly he was on top of me.When he slid his huge member into me I thought I would explode.I was on my way to the.