I live in the suburbs of Nashville, TN. Just outside of Nashville is a fairly large public park; this is where my story takes place.It was a beautiful... spring day and I decided that a little adventure was in order. I woke early and found the items I would need. This consisted of leather wrists and ankle cuffs that lock onto your limbs, a inflatable gag, a neck collar that has "D"rings on it, locks and chain, and lastly a harness that holds a dildo and butt plug with my favorite dildo and biggest. I keep watching as her other hand wraps around my erection. Moving her hands slowly up and down Trish adds a twisting motion each hand going in the opposite direction of the other. She tightens, then loosens her grip just enough as her hands begin to move a little faster.The sensations are amazing, Trish looks up and asks, “I see you are enjoying this.”“Oh God Trish, this feels so good.”I watch her hands and then look at her breasts slightly squeezed together and bouncing a little with each. ....................................................................................................................Georg sent for a pair of maids to clean up the sticky mess and change the bed completely . The maids could barely refrain from smiling as they saw the sticky spunk and knew pretty much what had expired on the bed.Georg’s cock was as satisfied more than it had been for months and for a change was no longer erect.The next day Max drove back to Vienna alone and it is now that Max. She looked at me: “Could you pass me a box from those, please" , "Certainly, Ma’am" I answered; and somehow we got chatting.She smiled at me, showing she was hotter than I had seen first.She told me her husband was very busy at work and he left her alone on her own during most part of the day. As we chatted she suddenly bent down for something off the bottom shelf and I did not miss my chance to look at her buttocks."Do you like what you see?" She hissed, with an evil smile…"I certainly do, of.