I stiffened in surprise as she pulled herself up to my face and planted those big, tempting lips on mine, parting hers slightly to reach out with her ...ongue to lick across my mouth. Almost instinctively I opened up, and her tongue lashed into my mouth to taste and explore. My arms went around her involuntarily as she kissed me harder, and I pressed her to me. As our kiss got more intense, she twisted slightly in my arms, moving her tiny breast into my hand. I squeezed her roughly, and she. I sat back on my knees, pulling her up with me to sit indian-style with her legs around my waist. I had to be deeper inside of her, to reach the core of her warmth. I needed her to shake and moan and call my name like she did in all of my fantasies. I no longer carried if anyone heard us, this was my little moment in time. I wound her long hair around my wrist with one hand, pulling her head to the side as I kissed her neck and bit her shoulders while my other hand forced her hips to stay. She smiles. As they reach the bedroom, he puts her in the bed. He says finish your pants, as he goes to the cabinet that holds the toys. He pulls out the handcuffs, and the toy he knows she loves the best, the vibrator. He looks at her, sitting there on the bed, with her hair still wet from the shower, her long blonde hair is still a mess from the towel, he loves that look on her. So carefree, a woman so positive of herself that she can do anything with it and still look so damn hot, the hair. It justfeels so natural and it no longer stimulates me sexually. The pantieshold my penis flat and no bulge shows through my slacks. The penisagainst my stomach even makes it look like a small but normal femaletummy bulge. I soon found out that having sex nightly was more than mybody could handle, and I voluntarily reduced it to twice a week, someweeks less.It was Christmas day. The shop is closed. The tree is up and there aremany presents for each other under the tree. After breakfast we.