” She told him.Moments later she was in the bathroom with one foot resting on the edge of the bath soaping her mound ready for the razor. As she ran... the razor blade across herself she noticed he was standing there watching her. She looked up at him and her eyes fell on the thick brown leather belt in his hand. It was doubled and gripped tightly ready for use. It looked threatening and so did his cock. It was fully erect now, long and thick with veins bulging. It looked angry. She felt her legs. There was a bear skin rug in front of the fireplace. He grabbed a bottle of wine, and some glasses, and sat down with her on the rug in front of the warm fire, and poured them both glasses. They sat there looking into the fire, drinking, leaning against each other, and feeling each other’s warmth.Soon they began kissing again, and caressing each other. He laid her on her belly after a while, and began caressing her back. He said he had some body oil and went to get it and began rubbing the. She sat on the edge of the sofa and started to undo the remaining buttons on her dress, she didn’t take her gaze away from my throbbing member sticking out of my boxers as one by one her buttons undid until she flung her dress open exposing her naked bee stings.I stood up and pulled off my boxers as she removed her dress, I got on my knees in front of her and pushed her knees wide. I looked down at her skimpy panties tight against her pussy, a few stray fair hairs escaping from the sides and I. Yes. He looked me over and I just stared at him. “I'm not excited yet.” My heart sunk. I wanted it bad. But I didn't know where to start. My mind was blank expect for the thought of his cock replacing the butt plug. Then he said, “Take off your clothes and show me the butt plug.” I did so without a thought and standing there naked I turned around to pull my cheeks apart exposing the 'special gift' he had given me buried to the hilt. “Nice. Now help me take my clothes off.” I knew it was my turn.