“I’m supposed to go to the synagogue for fertility counseling with the rabbi’s BDSM wife.” Slave “Hard to beat that one!” I agreed, laughing. The fucking synagogue! “She’ll be in his lap one minute after you leave, riding his hard dick!” Sandy whispered hotly in my ear, “And I’ll be in your lap domination riding yours!” We kissed sloppily and groped each other for a few more minutes before I jumped back on the Seadoo and roared off to my houseboat. The evening ahead promised to be interesting, indeed! She had really piqued his interest in matters sexual without saying a great deal that was too explicit to put any literal translation to, or to highlight what he might expect from this Brutal lady - lady being the operative word, he mused - or exactly what his preferences were. He had always been a leg man, and one of the few things he did know about her unexplored body, at this stage, was that she really did have exceptionally long and voluptuous thighs - ham thighs a well known art critic would have described them as. Milky smooth olive skin on them, he could fondly recall as he momentarily closed his eyes at traffic lights on his way to pick her up. He recalled his fingers tracing her thighs up to what was obviously an almost G string on their most recent parting. Fabulous legs, but possibly not japanese much else his pessimistic nature thought rounding the final corner to her southern suburban house. As he rang the doorbell he wondered what turn of events tonight might bring. His thoughts were interrupted by her appearance and wide enthusiastic smile of greeting. Little did he realise that she had been thinking similar thoughts to him. She liked well hung men and had tried to imagine what his equipment might be like. She had even gone to the trouble of speculating about it on the telephone to one her intimate girlfriends. Despite that her pessimistic nature had prepared her for a disappointment as had happened so often in the past. A few hours later, back at his inner city apartment after a very pleasant summer nights meal of seafood, in a well known open air restaurant, washed down with two bottles of white wine, his thoughts were of little else but having her. The ache in his groin was almost painful. She smiled at him, sitting alongside him on the couch, sipping a port, seeming to read his thoughts. ‘How bad do you want to fuck me?’ He smiled back with as much aplomb as he could muster. ‘Making love sounds better, I think? Eh?’ ‘You haven’t answered me. We can do both if you like though. “Exactly. Hell, I think he’s my best friend.” I had to take my cock away from japanese her before it was too late so that I could finish what I was supposed to. The man wasted no time. “Just relax,” he said. I immediately nodded my head, as he had already raised his palm above his head. Jessica reached up and covered each future breast with her hands while Abby swayed and let out a small sigh, before abruptly turning away. I was going to have a terrible experience now. I licked his ridge and the folds of skin below it making sure to eat all the sperm I could. She swayed her pelvis against me further stimulating my hard cock. Hey you will get big tits because look at mom, she has some very nice tits and so will you.” This young woman has no business being out on a BDSM night like this driving in near-zero visibility, in conjunction with unplowed roads. Sonja was in the same state, her canine energy reserves depleted. I smiled bitterly to myself. Mr. Slave Dudley spread her legs as wide as they would get and started fucking her more. The spill of your orgasm now bubbles in my womb, even as my love seed now swirls in yours. “Oh, Daddy yes, yes.” she moaned out in her little school girl voice. Deen and Binu entered and simply stared at their disheveled mother. Jean on the other hand was a delightful 19 year old who was majoring in Chinese."They're gonna rule the world in thirty years so I figured..." That night before I fell asleep, I tried to process all that had happened. She’s whimpering softly beneath her breath as I drive into her, and her pathetic feminine tones awaken the hunter part of my brain; the part that says to drive harder and faster. They all knew that I was fucking myself in public. Rock introduced brian to his friends. And Chasni had been blessed with an incredibly sexy-looking pair of very firm, medium-size breasts that rode high up on her chest, and had conical-shaped, puffed-out areolae, topped off with unusually-long nipples. I licked my lips as the two figures reached the door. I get ready to shoo him off when that thought crosses my mind again, but this time I’m loose enough to ponder it. She heaved, "I... Jesse was amazed at how good they Brutal felt. “Well…I wouldn’t mind touching Michael’s cock. I called for Dakota; she came bounding out of her bedroom towards me. ‘I...can't actually remember.' My forehead furrowed. Introduction And right now I want you to domination use all of that bad girl on my cock.” Her smiled increased before she opened her mouth and slid it around him again. God, she’s turning me on. He rubbed the tip against his wife’s pussy, especially her clit. I picked the book up and settled into the couch to read some more. She grabbed her ankles, easily getting her breasts tight against her knees.