He hated cocky people. That never changed. His values, morals, and beliefs never wavered...just his general attitude and outlook on life. It was so cl...iché, but he knew it was true that you only live once, and it's over in a heartbeat. Why didn't he realize that sooner? Who knows, but he wasn't about to miss anymore now that the revelation had been achieved. His size was definitely never an issue. It's funny how some seem to have such blatant confidence, which borders on cockiness, and that. I had forgot the tampon. I had a rather enjoyable session with my toys before dashing from the hotel room that morning. I do like it a little rough. This normally means no lube and a satisfying soreness to remind me all day what Kasey really wants. The tampon was hastily covered in a soothing cream and popped inside, with just the string protruding. "Have you been naughty?" she asked as a resounding slap made me gasp. She pulled the tampon out, replacing it immediately with a finger. I groaned,. Suddenly, what happened next made all the blood in me rush straight into my penis, making it hard. Riya just lifted both her arms and put them on her head, trying to stretch as if to push Aarav’s penis deep inside her.What it did was give me a clear view of her huge milky boobs. I couldn’t believe that it was so big and the shape was just perfect. It was big, round, and held tight, not sagging. Each time she jumped on his cock it bounced, and it was the most beautiful sexy thing I had ever. -Mike?-What is it Johanna?And as I looked up I saw her hold out a pair of handcuffs and the leather nackcuff she usually wore when she was the submissive one. Her clothing was a white t-shirt and a black cardigan and her underwear. She looked so hot!-How about some soft bondage and domination to lighten the mood?-For how long and wich one is going to dominate?-I, your wife will be your slave for the rest of the day.She then kneeled before me and held out the nackcuff and handcuffs. So I held.