(This could take days of serious thought!) What made those capers so stimulating for both myself and my play partner? And what can I do to emulate tha... “Joie de vie” feeling again?I’ve been doing this kind of critical thinking for well over a quarter century. And I can always count on something sexy surfacing.OK, here it comes...bubbling up! Over the last few years, I’ve noticed that while spanking an adorable submissive’s girlie bottom, I sometimes start humping them! Yes, you heard me. "I don't think I could have done it without your help." I'm sure you could have figured it out on your own!" I lightly chide her. "You know I think you are at least as smart, if not smarter than me." Really? You really think that?" She jumps up and down, and gives me another hug, that seems to linger just a little too long. "I'm hungry. Let's order that pizza," she says, finally pulling away. I am once again hard, and this time it is because of my sister. It is about this point I realize I am. While his another hand was pressing my boobs brutally and his mouth was biting my nipples and boobs. This was making me so much mad, my hands started unzipping his trousers, pulling his cock out of the underwear and start stroking it. It’s already rock hard, 7-inch warm rod, pre-cum at the tip of the cock, I began stroking it.Soon, I felt his cock needs moister, so I pushed him back on his seat, and put my mouth on his hard cock, taking it deep. As I suck his cock harder and deeper, his. "I've always wanted to try this," she said. She maneuvered us into a scissor position, and we started grinding against each other. The position was awkward, but it felt amazing. Watching her breasts bouncing up and down, watching the look on her face, the half-lidded eyes, the open mouth, the sweat on her forehead and chest. The wonderful feeling of our pussies pushing against each other. It was nothing less than heaven. Xanadu, you might call it.Before long, Kate was on her back, and I was.