-she kept saying as she would pound me so hard and than start even slapping my face. she would be all over me her tits pressing over y body,her hands ...holding mine down she would be one milimeter away from my lips looking me in the eyes and laughing.I was sweating as i stopped begging for help and start begging her for mercy as she laughed and imediatly put her fingers to my throat and choked me as she kept fucking me so much harder. That strapon was destroying my ass she shaked my legs that i. I have some toys in my bedroom, but I was in the mood to experiment. I pushed myself over the edge and came using my fingers, and got up and went looking around the house for something to satisfy my hot hairy pussy. If you remember, I never wear cloths around the house, so I got up and went hunting for something to use to get me off. First stop the kitchen, and opening the refrigerator I didn’t see much that was promising, the hot dog wieners were to small, I didn’t have much in the way of. Dinner was first, and I wanted to get it over with so we could have some fun!At the restaurant, which, by the way, was much nicer than anything I expected, we had some wonderful Vietnamese food which we washed down with some kind of Vietnamese home-brew liquor. The stuff tasted like kerosene at first, but after a round or two, I started to like it. The buzz was marvelous, more like being high than being drunk. Not at all like an alcohol buzz.We were all feeling "mah-vel-ous" when we left.I. ‘I’m glad you enjoyed it’ I said ‘It won’t happen often, seeing something like that, but it’s good when it does!’ ‘It was great’ he said, ‘Thanks for showing me the best spying places’ he laughed/ ‘Sorry that I had to touch myself, though.’ ‘That’s OK’, I said, ‘I really didn’t mind, you could have finished then you know.’ ‘I thought it would be weird and didn’t want to freak you out’ Ian said. ‘Well, to be honest,’ he started, ‘I might go home and have another little play before bed, unless,.