When Amonas came back with his sack filled with various edibles, he was surprised to see Hilderich naked from the waist up sitting next to a few piles...of wooden branches and bulkier logs sorted by size as far as he could tell.Hilderich was sitting down on the ground idly with his back propped up against the trunk of a tree, legs sprawled nonchalantly. He looked expectantly at Amonas sack and said in a casual manner:"What took you so long?"Amonas put the sack down, laughed cordially and began. I have read for many, many years. I have been on and off this ISS website for long periods of time. I have read some of the sexy stories again and again and have always wondered how our small little world is full of so much fun, so many talented boys and girls who leave no stone unturned to tell us their experiences and fantasies.I would not have discovered this website if it was not for my brother. Having moved to his home in one of India’s biggest cities, I found him leaving his laptop. After several more stops, the already crowded bus was becoming more like a college fraternity prank as more people got on and I found myself crushed between two pretty young girls in their bikinis, one dark haired with large breasts and the other, a blond sporting a tiny orange bikini beneath a see-through cover-up. I was honed and tanned from working construction and a week’s vacation in the surf. The young women, smelling sweetly of oil and girl sweat, eyed me appreciatively and murmured. "You want me to stop?" he said. She grabbed his hands and pressed them to her jugs. No! I want it harder! Don't stop! Pinch it hard - here - on the flesh, where it REALLY hurts! Come on, big man - make it hurt - PLEEESE?" The man felt a rush of testosterone fueled anger. A lot of men want to get rough with a woman during sex, but society had made this dangerous. And it took a certain kind of woman to want rough sex. But this sissy, well, she wanted it rough - I'll fuckin give it to her rough!.