They ended up naked, with Barbarossa laying on top of Jessica.Bond's hands couldn't be drawn away from the gorgeous bubble of her ass,as she grabbed a...d rubbed it endlessly while they snogged."I have thought of the perfect way for you to repay me for that drink."Barbarossa suddenly interrupted their kissing."Oh? Pray tell."Bond replied."You have a sexy kink for farts, yes? Well I have a sexy kink for servitù. Uh - how you say, bondage."She revealed to her."Well now, bondage is in my. I love stripping for them and I love to see them strip. When they take down their underwear, I am always looking at their dick, wondering what this new dick will look like and how big and hard it is. Then when they touch my nipples, I love their reaction because most of them have no idea that a lady my age can have such an intense response when they touch and kiss my nipples. I always get wet, but I've never let them finger fuck me or give me an orgasm. And I love taking them in my hands and. She had just closed the week with gains for herself and her friends that few investors saw in a month. That was certainly satisfying.The year since her retirement had been a very, very good one, even if it had started a bit slowly. The building of the Gang's 'stable' of men had been fulfilling in more ways than just the great sex the Gang and the men all enjoyed. The project of getting Alan his captaincy and rebuilding his health had energized all of them. Dale had been somewhat of a project,. In fact, it was a real turn on. But in the fast food place, I didn't want anyone to think I was a pervert. The young woman who took and filled my order each morning never said anything to me about the white cloth in my lap until one day when I dropped the cash I was about to give her. The handkerchief slipped off my lap onto the floor as I reached down to pick up the coins I dropped. "Why on earth are you hiding yourself with that cloth?" she asked. "Well, I just didn't think that you would.