Slowly, coyly she kisses her way down my abdomen, smiling up at me as she undoes the clasp of my pants. Sliding down the zipper, she yanks them down, ...ausing me to fall back onto the bed. My pants are gone, and Caroline is gently massaging my clit with two of her fingers. She spreads my open legs farther apart and begins licking my pussing outside of my lacy barrier. I squeal and writh as the pleasure is taken further when she hooks my underwear and pulls them quickly down. She lowers her head. S*s grabbed some cords from the drawer and now I'm being tied to the kitchen table and blind folded. Couldn't see what was about to happen but I was more than turned at the thought. I felt a mouth on my neck a tongue in my ear hands on my body a heard whispers, someone started playing with my balls tickling them with their fingernails and sucking them into their mouth. Kisses down my chest to my nipples tongues flicking, finger nails tracing my sides and sending sex chill goose bumps all over. She had caught my attention through her personal profile. I sensed that she was prime, made to be owned, used and a worshipper of her lover.We began the usual chat but something clicked as she realized that at the other end of the keyboard was someone that could satisfy her cravings...The conversation turned to what many consider primal: a Man overpowering His female and regarded by many as BDSM.Fact is that in our times, the instinctive nature of sex is overlooked. The human a****l is no. It was enough and she cried out as she came, and I came after, sent over the edge by her own climax.Afterwards she resumed her prone position and when my cock slipped from her, she in turn slipped off me and we cradled each other in our arms, rocking each other gently to and fro."Allan." Yes, my darling." It'll be some weeks before I go. Can we go on like we are until then?" Making love, you mean. Visiting each other?" Yes." Of course. I want every bit of you I can get until you slip from my.