I would draw designs on them for a couple hours or so.Each time, drawing something different, releasing parts of theirpersonality on them and sometime...s mixing it with mine depending on both ofour attitudes or feelings at the moment towards one another. To mepermanent tattoos or drawing tattoos with art markers that in time fadeaway intensify a woman’s beauty and it makes me hunger for them even more.For one reason and one reason only it releases the complete self or soulif you want to look at. That delicious feeling returned to my loins. I flicked her nipples gently in response. She leaned forward and kissed me with passionate intensity."Oooh, I do love you, sweetheart! Never doubt it! This kind of talk turns you on, doesn't it? I'll have to remember that! Then last week it was Gail's turn to warn me away from Geoffrey. She understood, she felt sorry for me and all that, she knows how different men have their compulsions, but she wasn't going to tolerate my affair with him. . ..probably because she knew I would cum so quick. I went to go touch her and she batted my hand away saying “touch pas” (don’t touch)That turned me on actually and at this point...I had nothing to be shy about...I dropped my shorts as well as my cock sprang up but then it hit me...I’ve only jerked off for my self, so I was hesitant. She saw what I did and just reached over and grabbed the base of my throbbing cock HARD and squeezed and held it there as I watched her work her clit and at one. My smile widened when I realized his spear had gone from half erect to fully engorged. Wow! I gasped as I realized just how massive his shaft was. Had this not been a fantasy, I would have feared for my safety. Luckily, none of this was real and that meant nothing in the world could keep me from stuffing that tasty prick into my mouth. A passionate moan escaped me as I did just that. Not only was my lovers mast hard as rock and pulsating with anticipation, but it emanated heat like a furnace..