My legs go around your waist, you hold me tight as you look for a place to lay me down….you have found a wonderful moss-covered rock that is flat an...d at an angle about waist high…perfect. You lay me down on the moss, peel away the dress, fold by fold, starting at my calves. You massage my legs, working your way up, stopping at the honey pot, finding the magic switch, nibbling and sucking while your fingers play inside…it isn’t long before I am in ecstasy on that moss-covered rock. Your hand. You can borrow anything you want.?I smiled back at her and hugged her, I then retrieved the gaff, latched it firmly to my penis, drew the chains hard behind my legs and popped my balls from my sack into the fleshy cavities above my penis, placed the padlocks down on the gaff leaving the head exposed for urination, and brought the chains between my butt crack and around my waist and padlocked them there.I then stepped back and looked into the mirror and gazed at the female imitation vaginal. The first flight that was arriving at 9:30 carried Lorrie, Vicky and her small group. They were on time after a round of hellos and hugs. The hired help headed home with Lorrie and Vicky going home with Jenny and me.Jenny and I had each drove a Suburban this morning. We left one at the airport for Marcy and Ching Lee to come home in when their 11 AM flight came in. The other three groups were landing at different times this afternoon and had left their personal cars at the airport to have a way. The room filled with the sounds of her pleasure and the sounds of his wet fingers inside Nunnally. Look at me, Nunnally. He spoke firmly into her ear, breathing against her, Im looking at you. You are beautiful, Nunnally. He said passionately. Looking at&hellip, me&hellip, She cried out in between her troughs of passion, Onii&hellip, ah&hellip, sama&hellip, She felt his hand raise her leg from her thigh roughly and his other hand pulling out of her. She held herself from thrashing in heat, but.