Binding him with cuffs, ties and chains. Grabbing his chin and giving him harsh instruction. Two fingers began dipping into her sopping depths, slowly... at first and stroking her engorged clit in between each pleasurable dive. Her left hand found her heavy D-cup breasts and began groping them gently through the silky nightgown.In her mind, she was pressing his shoulders down, forcing her gimp fuck toy to kneel before her. She wore a black leather bustier and thigh high boots, groping her slut boy. Here I am ,, a small town (( 4,200 people )) ,boy from a little town on South Ontario ,meeting a girl from California , I was at my friends place for Friday , She asked me to comeback the next day if I could , I said sure , the same with Sunday to have a BBQ .. The Wife & I were living Different Lives anyways by then ..All that week that Girl & I talked On The Cell Phones .. She Wanted Me To Come Down That Friday & I Said Sure .. She Was Hot To , I Just Loved That American Accent She Had .. I. .. I guess I should let that wait for a minute. I want to tell you about what me and Sandy and Jane talked about last night.”I knew they had gotten together and I begged off joining them. I figured I would just watch some TV and let them have some girl talk.“Obviously we talked about the river. Jane and Sandy were still in shock I think. They couldn’t stop talking about how embarrassed they were masturbating in front of you. They couldn’t believe that they got so horny that they actually did. She kissed like she wanted to be kissed. Soft and moist and hot. The battle fought not to win but to seek union. The movement of the lips developed chaos. My lips brushed her delicately.Her hands were moving slowly and gently on my waist. Amidst all the chaos a sensation of her tongue caressing my upper lip worked like an ecstasy. Involvement of her tongue allowed me to explore her more. It was getting hot. The room temperature. But I was in no hurry.I wanted to explore every inch of her body.