Maybe others.” He looked into her face and eyes to gauge her reaction. She was thinking, but looked up at him and smiled, turned to Bobbi with the s...ame smile. Jake continued, “But, this is important, we will always be gauging your acceptance in everything. We will push you, challenge you into new things sometimes, but you have final control.“Why not just ‘stop’ or ‘no’.”“Because … think about it … we take you to orgasms, one after the other, a long string of powerful orgasms and your mind is. She was beautiful, with short, dark hair done in a pixie cut. She bent down to take his penis in her hands, but he stopped her. "You know what I like", he said, pointing at the pack of cigarettes on the nightstand. The woman took a cigarette from the pack and put it in her mouth. Her mouth was painted in deep red lipstick, which stained the end of the cigarette as soon as it met her lips. He began to feel himself getting hard at the sight of the cigarette dangling from those oh-so-red lips.. I took her sandals off which revealed a pair of perfect size 7 Latina feet. Her feet were so soft, a little wide, with perfect soles and those hot tapered toes. I massaged her feet for a few minutes and then tickled them a little which she giggled while we talked. My cock grew harder and harder especially after I was tickling her feet a little. She felt the hardness under my jeans and began to run her toes over my hard cock which was still in my jeans. My cock grew so hard I could barely. My lips press to hers, and our mouths dance. I can feel the warmth of her skin against mine, and a hunger takes over. An insatiable need to be closer. My hands begin to explore, feeling the hot surface of the skin under her clothes. Entreating entrance where I can, I feel for those smooth surfaces of her body. Her smooth back, her soft breasts, her delectable flesh. I stare into her face, and even with her eyes closed in passion, I feel like she can see the same passion on my face. I can’t.