Sam reaches between their slamming bodies and starts flicking her clit back and forth. The feeling is mind blowing! They have spent many hours in bed ...or the shower, on the couch or the counter, but none of those times as it ever felt this intense.“Cum with me,” he says.In reaction to the words, an unconscious movement, Samantha grabs his ass cheeks and pulls him deeper each time he slams into her. She wants to feel every bit of him. She wants to feel his load in her just as she...”Fuck, I’m. She started bobbing on my cock again, and taking it deeper into her mouth. I let her tits spill over my hand. I squeezed each of her tits and rolled her nipples around between my thumb and finger. I said, "Turn around. Stay like that, but facing the other way." She turned around and was still on all fours in the seat, with her butt towards me now. I unfastened her pants and pushed them down her butt, along with her panties. I moved my hands all over her big butt and thick thighs, and down to. The small room resembled a dungeon with an abundance of mannequins wearing collars, cuffs, leather hoods, etc. Several mannequins were arranged in bizarre positions and held there by various forms of chains and bars, while others sported devices attached to their nipples, vaginas and penises. Most of these mannequins also featured different forms of gags and blindfolds around their heads. The walls of the room displayed all sorts of whips and paddles. Barbara shuddered at the sight. Her eyes. "Damn!" said Diana. "He's married."She stuck the tip of her tongue out at Hal who just folded her in his arms to laughter from his parents."How does gin and tonic sound?" Great!" It shall be. Hal?" I'll stick to light ale, thanks, Dad." Help yourself then."After a delicious and laughter filled supper Hal's parents retired to bed. Hal and Diana had soon cleared up and went and sat together entwined on the sofa."Diana, will you marry me?"She looked at him solemnly. "Do you really mean that, Hal.