Her body was voluptuous and rounded. She had borne it with pride before, but oiled she looked regal. Her dark nipples dominated her large breasts, beg...ging eagerly in their puckered, erect state to be sucked and played with. Her defined waist flared into generous hips that flowed down into a tantalisingly primitive bush of dark, glistening hair. The man seemed a little older, more experienced? His physical preparation was the same as the woman’s except that it was men rubbing oil all over him. "I am just here to help with some final touches." She said with a smile. "Remember Vegas last spring? Remember saying only the weak could behypnotized? We're about to find out how strong you are baby." She wastalking as she helped me into my night gown. She guided me to a pair ofchairs by the bedroom window. I sat in one, her in the other, and shestarted to speak:"I want you to listen to my voice Brett. You are totally safe here, inthe comfort of your home with a woman you can trust at. The front was holding my hard cock firmly so that only a small bulge could be seen; if I hadn't been hard as hell it would have managed to hide most of my boygear. I looked at myself in the mirror, slapped my ass and got even more excited. It was now clear I was shaking only in sexual excitement. I sat down on the couch to put the boots on and stood up again to admire myself in the mirror. The high heels resonated on the floor tiles and I was afraid the sound may have woken my mother up. I. .. and back... and forward again. Faster and faster she rode him, the force of her momentum causing her breast to move in opposite directions as she pumped him. Each movement of her hips coincided with the thrusts in her pussy and the ass. The speed of the thrusts was not what she had experienced till now. Soon there began a tingling sensation in her toe, not through lack of circulation but sexual enjoyment, the sensation soon spread up her ankles to her calves, and she knew she was on the.