He leaned forward and began to circle her nipples with his tongue. "Well, I guess maybe I know that now, but back then . . . they used to embarrass t...he devil out of me. I hated them. At least until Mr. Jenkins made me see them for what they really are. Not to change the subject . . . but am I the first girl to get a chance to play with this super cock in the flesh, so the speak?" Mike lifted his head momentarily”"Well, I cannot tell a lie," Mike blushed, "you're not quite . . . but close.. ” I lay next to her and held her as she continued to experience waves of pleasure fluttering through her body. I can usually tell when a woman is going to cum. Or at least when she’s almost at that point. I had not anticipated Jeanine cuming so quickly. Nor did I sense that she was about to cum. It seemed to just happen. Whatever I or we did, Jeanine had cum without a lot of playing or stimulation and in a relatively short period of time. A lot of nipple play, some pussy licking and a few. He understood her better than any person she had ever been with. Most men, she knew, were attracted to her long blonde hair and generous boobs. And most didn't really see past that. Grant did. It had been two years since they had met and less than a year of actually going out, but it felt as if she had known him since childhood.The bondage club had been a refuge from her mundane life. She could get tied-up and relish her sub-space within the warm confines of the old farmhouse. Grant had always. “How much did we lose,” he asks from the passenger side of the van he’s in. “No merchandise was stored but all sixteen spots are burnt out or still burning,” I tell him and I can see him getting angry. “I am going to call Mulligan and advise him of the new situation while the rest of my boys circle the wagons and keep an eye out for Gabriel and his roving band of nutcases,” he explains before looking at me,” You and your people are going to act normal, sit back and keep your mouths shut.” I.