And she was combing my hairs with fingers. After about getting satisfied with bombs I moved to her stomach licking and moved further to her navel. And... sucked her there.And little later I moved down. And loved her on her waist line. I didn’t opened her panty and licking all around and she was trying to open her panty but I stopped her. And my tongue rolled to her hairless waxed legs. Aaahhhh…they were as smooth as silk. I stamped my kisses on both legs down till ankles and turned her around. Now. I followed Mistress with blind devotion and complete trust knowing that I could completely trust Mistress unless she had an absolutely horrendous day.Thankfully she hadn't as I didn't go tumbling. Eventually I felt the leash go slack and dangle downwards and stopped. With my hands cuffed behind me, legs spread properly; I kept my head up, and waited.It didn't take long. And I could feel the hood being slowly removed. My flushed face told Mistress all she needed to know about my state of. In remarkably short time, vines and leaves and grass and moss had worked the cottage down to a leaning ruin. But sheltered in the tiled bathroom, the small makeshift bed where Cinder saw past Captain Markova’s shields, if only for a brief, sweaty moment ... lasted.For longer than some things at least.The Enterprise and the Russian fleets did not break orbit all at the same time. The dance of orbital dynamics required them to burn in sequence, each one striking at the moment of apoapsis, the. Even through college and the military most of those early memories seemed to be a reference for future behavior, even after marriage and a family.So one day a friend and I are talking over a beer about our wives and sex, and the subject of amateur movies comes up. We talked about how we both enjoyed the 'home-grown' aspect of sex in video, and that we had each made a tape of our wives during sex. Since we knew each other's wife there was a strong desire to view each others tape. While we.