His hands passed smoothly, quietly, and quite undisturbed down the face of her breasts, stopping only to open the front clasp of her turquoise bra, an... releasing its captive globes."Oh, those hands," she thought - as they quickly moved to circle and cup her generous breasts. She felt his hardness for the first time, pressing against her thigh. She formed a mental picture; "He's got a monster. It's huge! I can't take that thing... I could never... What's that he's doing? How the hell did he know. She had a great fuck and she asked me for more domination.I am not torturing her.I was just pleasing her with soft pain to arouse her.So I took my belt and started beating her chest, boobs, and stomach with leather strap gently.She was enjoying it as she doesn’t stop me for long.She was moaning and my dick was again hard.I moved towards her face and made her lick my ass and balls.She cleaned my ass with her tongue and I was with great pleasure as she was good in sucking.I untied her legs on her. .. a survival trait. It's not known as the 'little death' for nothing. The female, on the other hand needed to stay put for a while to ensure fertilization would take place. So they got the longer, more disabling dose of fun, to keep them horizontal longer.The CIA should have invested in more female agents and security guards, because every damn one of them in front of me was clutching his Johnson and making those faces that we secretly hope no one ever sees us make. They dropped like flies,. "Nudity is the norm around here, and you'll need to bare your backside like the rest of us if you want to fit in," Charlotte said with a grin. Something in her voice belied her smile. She meant every word.I found the whole nudity thing to be kinda weird and erotic. I enjoyed looking at the wide variety of body types in the female landscape provided by the sisters. Heck, the exhibitionist in me got a thrill at the chance to strut my stuff. The objective critic in me realized that I was a.