During those six months we had known each other, Lil had already noticed the change in behavior of the other men towards me - with one notable excepti...n: gays. In fact the only reaction that came from them was amusement, and even that seemed to be unintentional. All of that she had found out from old manuscripts, and examining the world around us. Well, at least I knew now what she had done during the days. There was no way that she had had time for that kind of work during our evenings. I recorded her time she had taken twenty-one minutes, thirty-two seconds. As I took the clamps off her nipples, she screamed as the blood rushed back into her nipples. I cut the cable ties and released her arms. I sat her down on the grass.I walked back to the rope. Syndy was waiting for her turn on the rope.I got her all prepared so that she could start with her butt touching the tree, and then move forward over the five knots with her pussy. I had the clamps on her nipples with her two ounces. I dunno, I guess he's different and all."Kristina laughed. "He's different all right. Seriously, I didn't know a dude could make a girl cum like seven or eight times in a night. And fuck once, finish, and fuck again, and finish... And still later on, want to fool around and make out. It's pretty kinky. And I don't know if I'm gonna find another dude later on that could do half of what he's done. It doesn't freak you out?"Emily looked at her. "Freak me out? You mean you and him? No. I mean, it's. "Shit Mark, you are great at playing a woman's ass," said Marsha."You have the perfect ass for playing with; now how about my arse wank?" said Mark with his penis stiff."Yes, honey, stand with your back against the wall," said Marsha as she struggled to her feet.Mark did as instructed, and then Marsha stood with her back to him and her bare arse just inches from his erection. She thrust her arse backwards and touched his penis with it before moving away again after a few seconds. She then.