Vicky then released me so I could turn over then retied me to the bedShe massaged and spanked me. Tapping my rising cock head with a paddle and tickle.... Very lightly. Because I was tied blindfolded and relaxed I thought it was her tongue. When she spoke I thought she had someone else sucking me. Fuck me was it a woman or man. You don't know with vicky. She had read in her book that it was hard to keep a man on the edge of climax for an hour. She decided to try. Spanking the sucking. Deep throat. Oh the ecstasy that must be those breasts! After getting settled in his room, he hastily made his way back downstairs, and promptly sat himself at the mini-bar near the front desk. Between phone calls and check ins, the two conversed on all levels, same as last time. Well, as any sexual being knows, when you talk to someone long enough, the topic of sex is sure to come along whether you want it to or not….. and deep down, we all want it to, especially around the right person. It started with. Then I took out my aromatic candles and set up all around the room. My burner was lit and the oil was poured on the borosil tub to warm it for maximum pleasure and played some light instrumental to lighten the mood before we start with the massage. We sat on her dining table in the other room till the time the room is set up with the aroma and becomes a bit warm.She opened the bottle of wine and poured in the goblet and we raised the toast, started sipping..Then I asked to give her hand which I. Then more firmly, eating you.Finally a rhythm.My lips pressing and pulling at your shaven pink softness, my tongue in and out of you--you are so wet!-- then massaging your clit.Over and over and over and over and over.Your quietest voice, breathless, "....oh my god, oh my god...."The experience you have dreamed about countless times is now a reality. The sensations between your soft thighs are not a fantasy this time. You raise your eyes to look and my head is really down there.Still finding it.