" Sara giggled. "I really want to see what my inner fire does when it is dealing with pure pleasure rather than a mix of pleasure and pain." If you ...really want to do this, I'll do it for you." I want it," answered Sara as she swung her leg up over the Sybian, impaled herself on the dildo, and settled down into the "saddle." OK" said Joan as she began to wrap the wrist cuffs around Sara's wrists. After she had them in place she reached up and pulled one of the chains over to one of the cuffs.. "He said it wasn't a very big one but he thought it would work pretty good to start with.He tried putting it in me but it wouldn't go.He got up to the bathroom and found some vaseline.He smeared it all over and slid it in me!It felt really weird and big and cold.It kinda hurt and felt uncomfortable.He told me to keep it in as long as I could every day.Eventually he said it would start stretching me a little to accomodate him more easily, then we could make some hot backdoor love as he put. And she knew the answer to her own question: she had never had a lover that desired her like this, that made her feel like the sexiest woman alive, that seemed to never get enough of her. Her heart was pounding and she could feel her skin flushing up all over her body, her pussy screaming to be filled up again. She reached behind him to grab his ass, pressing him towards her. Reaching down between their bodies she closed her hand around his cock, stoking it lightly and enjoying the expression. I had expected a female, but alas it was not to be. It was again, a very tall and very black Jamaican man.When the masseur began his massage, I was surprisingly calmed and was enjoying it. His hands were working magic on my body. I was in a virtual trance and thoroughly enjoying the experience when I heard a familiar whimper. I knew instantly it was Melissa.Looking to my left, I saw the veiled outline of the very black Jamaican on top of Melissa pumping her pussy, with what I’m sure is a very.