I cup each check and squeeze. You moan even harder. You are still worried that people will see us, but love my mouth on your nipples. I start kissing...my way down to your belly button. Licking. Kissing. Your skin is so smooth, and I can taste the light sheen of sweat you now have. Salty and sweet, God it’s good. I hook my thumbs on either side of your short skirt and then I pull it down in one stroke. You stand there with your blouse open, your bra pushed down exposing your tits, and now your. " He slapped her across the face.Her eyes, artificially blind though they were, focused slightly."S-sir?" she rasped."I just finished speaking with PLN's support." Claude had never liked dealing with technicians- no matter what their specialty, they always spoke as if the person that hired them knew what they were saying. The tiny man had talked of damaged artificial synapses, ambient values, intelligent uncertainties in the red- concepts he hadn't had to know since university.The tech had used. She was pushed toward the first bike seat which was equipped with a strange, six-inch protrusion. At first she couldn’t figure out what it is for.. When she was forced onto the seat and positioned so that the greased up dildo sank into her pussy, she got her answer.She loudly cursed Sam when he personally secured the electric wires to her nipples. She swore she would scratch his eyes out but since she was strapped securely to the bike frame the threat was empty. All she could do was wiggle her. We have explosive sex during these sessions. We really wanted these fantasies to come true where I watched her in the throes of passion with another man or men. We just never seemed to have the right opportunity. We were a popular couple in our community and couldnt afford to have rumors about our sex life. This year we decided to go on vacation to Jamaica. We chose a resort in Negril that had a reputation for naughty behavior. The beaches were beautiful, bluewater with gentle waves washing on.