Occasionally she went out to dinner with friends. Sometimes they tried to match her up with a guy, but she always put the kibosh on that, until now th...e thought of spending time with a man hadn’t interested her. Pulling her self together she decided to go for it and introduce her self to this delicious creature. She extended her hand. ‘Hi, I’m Erica. Are you just a sculptor or do you sell your drawings too. I really like that one you’re working on.’ ‘I’m Vaughn. I mostly do sculpture, but do. PLEASE” A small orgasim rolled through her as she inhaled. “Fuck my cunt now please”“That’s better.” I stood up and offered my hands to her. She reached for them and stood up. I kissed her, my lips covered with her pussy juice. She eagerly kissed me. I lifted her gown over her head, letting it drop to the floor. As I led her upstairs she said, “Wait.” She moved her gorgeous young naked body to the kitchen table and turned on the baby monitor. As she did, I removed my top. When she. It was just a cheap plastic thing that fit snugly on my hips. I did have a few items however. A pocket knife, handcuffs, baterrangs and a spool of wire. Why would I need all that? Well, sometimes I would roleplay. Have friends, sometimes lovers come over and pretend to capture and tie me up. These tools made the games a bit more interesting. I then grabbed my cape which was attached to a choker. The cape was also made out of the same material as the rest of costume and went down to my ankles. Another silent pause as she rubbed on and my mind raced to comprehend the situation. Eventually I sputtered "the girl is riding the man."Crystal asked if his dick was in her pussy. I responded that I couldn't tell.Meanwhile, I was very aware that my penis was throbbing in her hand. I knew she fully understood the affect she was having on me. I told her that the woman on the TV was riding faster. Crystal's hand speed up but she instructed me to warn her before I came. I agreed.She kissed at my.