Suddenly, she has a entirely different attitude about the situation...she keeps asking questions about it. "Did he really have binoculars? It is only ...a few yards away. Were my nipples really sticking out that much? Did he really have his penis in his hand? Was he hard? Was he...um…you know...BIG? I am sure you are making it up. Jim is a good-looking boy; he'd have lots of girlfriends. He might have a quick look but that's all"."Well", Mark says, "he might be good looking but he's pretty shy,. She loved NSA sex; (No Strings Attached) anything clandestine or anonymous was fine with her. She also loved group sex and orgies and even went to a few BDSM sessions a a private club she had found in a chatroom.We would chat late at night where she would reveal the wildest stories, I found that even though we were far away I could dominate her and she became my willing slut. Frequently I would text her with things I wanted her to do, and on completion she would email me photographic evidence.. Wanda cried out in delight. She grabbed his head and pulled him up to kiss him. The kiss was long and passionate. His hands ran over her body throughout the kiss. His hand traced the valley between her buttocks. She shivered under his touch. When they broke, she said, “I want you to take me in the bottom.”Glen was surprised by the request. If he even touched Sandra there, she freaked and would stop everything. Wanda repeated, “Please, take me in the bottom.”Glen answered, “Okay. I will. Let me. She looked completely sick with her desire. She licked her lips as she stared down at the naked and spread-eagled girl on her bed. She walked over to stand by Sophie’s head—her breath coming out in rapid pants. Hanna slid one hand down between her thighs and started to frantically rub herself, while placing the other at her breasts—squeezing and massaging them roughly. “Oh shit—she’s so fucking hot!”Everything I had done and was doing to her—aided by the loud music that was playing—meant that.