With every touch, every taste I can feel their relaxation, their reaction to my caress, your slow submission to pleasure. I want to take all, be the o...nly reality in your mind - and then I want you to surrender even that to the pleasure I give you. So I watch for every little sign in this dance of joy and intimacy. There is a point, somewhere between anticipation and acceptance, when those small muscles along your side, along your legs, quiver between hard tenseness and soft desire, that last. I think my body may be considered above average and perhaps that lies at the root of my issue. I have what many of my former lovers would say more then a fucking handful for tits and my nipples are sensitive and when toyed with make my pussy drip. My legs are well formed and I love it whenever a lover allows me to wrap them around their head and pull their faces tight to my smooth shaved pussy. Lest I get pigeon holed as some lesbian, let me say that a tongue is a tongue but a cock is. Her second thought and the one that always seemed to be with her, was of her older brother Tom. She often dreamed of her brother and in these idyllic surroundings, it was easy for her mind to drift away.Ever since she was a very young girl, she had a crush on her brother. At the time, her entire family lived together and there's was a close family with lots of hugs and kisses for every occasion; good morning hugs, hugs at school, afternoon hugs when she got home. Teresa felt the hugs from her. Once she was beside Tawny, she got the clothespins again, and clipped them on as I slid into a very wet Tawny."Oh, God; I hope that's you, Tom." It is, my sweet. Relax and enjoy." She was bucking again with the clothespins pinching her nipples and being restrained."Oh, God, Tom; I'm coming big time!" With that, she bucked up into me, wrapping her legs around my ass, effectively pulling me in deeper. As she collapsed, I spurted into my rubber. Mandy leaned over, and French-kissed Tawny; the.