She liked leather too, so an overfull bra and tight leather pants were all it took to have me rock hard. Then she would pull a cigarette from between ...her big soft pillows and run it across her lips. I was never allowed to touch her until she was finished; if I did the orgasms were nowhere near as intense. It was like smoking before and during sex heightened the experience for both of us. I would sit patiently on the corner of the bed and watch her take that first intoxicating breath in. Her. I kiss one side, then the other. I kiss as far up as your jaw line and as far down as your shoulder, not wanting to miss a singe square inch. Finding strength in your extremities again, your wrap your arms back around my neck and your legs around my waist. I cease with my kissing on your neck and you open your eyes to see me looking passionately back into them. I lower my face to yours and kiss you again, every time feeling like the very first time. Simultaneously, you feel a familiar pressure. "But, I have more pressing business than peeing," I pleaded.I stood speechless as she came to me and plugged my mouth with the largerubber teat. "I found this at the drug store," she said, directing meback to the bed. "It's for bigger kids."The pacifier brought back memories. I'd used one until a late toddlerand missed it dearly when my mother threw it in the garbage in a rage.She snuggled me back into her huge bed and brought her laptop computerover."I've been thinking about us," she said. "We. Just inches from face you place a kiss on my lips. I start looking around and notice that you are naked, as is everyone else in the room. At first glance, it looks like there are about twenty people, both men and women.You stand by my head and your beautiful cock is resting on my bound hands. You look around the room and say, “This is my cum slut. She is here for you to use. There is only one rule. You cannot make her cum.”With that a woman climbs above me and straddles my face. I have never.