"Oh... ohhh... that feels very nice, I like it, I really like that. Do it some more." I worked eagerly at her snatch, feeling her pussy getting wetter... and wetter as I manipulated her hole. Then I moistened the thumb of my free hand in her damp snatch and popped it in to her tight pink arse. For a moment, Amanda's mouth broke contact with my pussy, as this fairly new sensation caught her by surprise. Apart from what I'd done with her less than half an hour ago in the bathroom, I'm sure that this. When he led her back over to the table and sat down, she stood beside his chair. With their height difference, Mike could almost look Chrissy in the eyes when he was sitting down. He realized, with a tightening in his chest, that he really liked that. He struggled to follow the conversation he was supposed to be having with his brother, but he kept getting distracted by Chrissy. Her perfume – no, it wasn’t perfume, it was her shampoo – was driving him wild. Her breast kept brushing against his. A quick glance at the time on my cell phone told me I was a few minutes early so I smoked a cigarette and thought about this enigmatic self confessed sadist I was about to meet for the first time.He had sent me a message about ten weeks previously in response to an I had placed on an Internet dating site for those with an interest in BDSM. Before then I had had a little real time experience as a submissive and had no interest in anything other than real time. However up until this meeting all. Thank goodness my parents' bedroom is on the other side of the house.I tell myself, "I am not going to just be a voyeur but an exhibitionist tonight."Closing the door behind me, I go over to my dresser and light a candle which gives a soft glow to the room. I then walk over to the closet and take a box from the top shelf. Taking the box in hand, I go and place it on my bed and go to over to the floor to ceiling window. Upon opening the curtain, I see Bruce in his bedroom and he is watching me..