I told you that, and with those words you pressed the cool bottle against my clit. Damn, it was cold, but it did nothing to keep my temperature from c...ntinuing to rise and my arousal from soaring even higher.Even though the cold of the beer bottle on my pussy made my body shiver, I still felt really warm on top because of the way your mouth was sucking on my nipples. I couldn't help but press up harder against the bottle, rubbing against your hand in the process. You could feel how wet I was,. "Now get to work!” And with that, Mario rolled over on his back, and I rolled over in the dark over his leg and crouched down between his legs.Having been in the room for some time, my eyes had adjusted enough to make out some silhouettes and there was just enough light for me to take his cock in my hand. it was thick and heavy - more so than my own. I tentatively leaned down and began to lick the shaft of his cock. Due to the circumstance, I was more than happy to suck his cock but at the same. It was what both of us wanted and were used to.The March afternoon's sunlight waned and evening was upon us. It was time for a break and I opened the champagne I had by for this very special occasion. We drank, we kissed, we drank some more and lay down together for some gentle caressing. "take hold of me," I said, and she reached for my cock clasping her soft hand around the shaft and rubbing it up and down before taking it in her mouth, as she had done earlier. It is always a special pleasure. I thrust Your breasts out slightly for You, "Your slave does not like this, master, but it begs you not...uhu...to stop...nugh...hurt it, hurt me, Sir. Own these changes to this cunt's body....ahhh...owww...make them Yours, Sir."You say nothing else, just push and poke for a while, then grasp a nipple and drag me to my feet. Your hand comes down, open, on the left breast, and i feel the sting flow straight down to my now dripping cunt. It was the familiar pain, how it always felt when You did.