"hey" he said. "you sleepy"? i asked immediately. "alittle but don't worry" he replied i had on nothing but my Taylor Swift cover. i laid on the floo... . it was silent. he kicked me softly with his leg. i turned around."what"?? i asked "come here" he whispered hoarsely. i got up and stood by the couch. with his hands, he pulled my face down towards him. our tongues danced once more. my cover fell off as i found my body on top of his rocking back and forth. his hands touched my bare body. "you. "Excuse me boys. Arn't you jumping the gun a little." Both men look at Angel like little boys with their hands caught in the cookie jar. In unison they say "Sorry, Angel." She looks at one that was fingerings you. "Hand up" He nervously does as she says. She smiles as she sexaily walks over to him. I one smooth motion she take all of his fingers into her mouth and begins to suck on them. He moans as she takes him in all the way to his knuckles. He suddenly looks embarrassed as a wet spot. Lingering there for what seemed too short a time, he began another odyssey upward. Fully stripped at last, Kingford added the full attention of his hands to his adventure. He kissed, nibbled, and caressed Ginas back, and soon the girl could smell her own womanly scent on the air. Kingford slipped off Ginas robe and undid the bow tying her luxuriant locks, to play fingers in the curls while nipping her neck and shoulders. Gina then realized this rich old man was making love to her! Gina and. That morning I was allowed to talk at length about the previous week'sactivities. Whilst there were things that I hadn't enjoyed somehow I had becomeheavily immersed in my role as submissive. Faith explained that she was unsureif she had pushed too hard or whether she was just being an arse. I told herthat whilst I did not enjoy everything, I doubted that a submissive shouldlike everything that he/she is told to do. During the conversation we broachedthe subject of limits. Our only real limits.