" Said Swallow referring to the bent over skater.So I pushed her away; still bent over; and watched her roll away like a run away shopping cart into t...he waiting clucks of the SS, one of them grabbed the pole wheeled her away like a wagon.Since I was the muscle of the operation I lifted Dragon like a sack of spuds off the floor while Swallow tied the ends of the rope to a short pole she threaded through the bottom hem of the cape. I stepped back to survey the completed project and discovered a. Michael was in the living room chatting with a group of neighbors. I came in and spoke to the group and walked through as if I was on my way to the patio and brushed close to my quarry. I lowered my hand and lightly brushed my fingers over his cock. The touch was so light that it could have been seen as an accident.... but of course it wasn't. The conversation on the patio was entertaining and I chatted for a moment. Michael came out and said, "Can I get another glass of wine for anyone or send. “Mmmmm, I’m more than okay,” you reply softly. If someone was recording this they would be able to hear the smile in your voice. That’s may be a good idea for another day, don’t you think? Would you like to listen back to our games? Your breathing is slow, calm and deep.“Good girl,” I praise you and hear you purr gently. You like it when I call you that, don’t you?“Are you ready for more?”“Mmmm. Yes please, Sir,” you sigh. “I’m sorry - what did you say, my beautiful little fox?”“Please, please,. He raised his head in the dark, and I imagined him looking at the hard mounds drawn tight and knew he liked what he saw. He was clearly a man who liked a round juicy bubble butt from the growl in his throat. For a few seconds all I felt was his strong thighs on either side of my naked legs, and his hot gaze on the pliant body beneath him. We were both wet with sweat now, and he placed his hands on my waist and turned me onto my back. My now-rigid cock jutted out and up and I felt slightly.