It was dusk when we arrived, after stopping to eat. I had enough sense though to pack food for Saturday and Sunday morning, plus a couple bottles of wine Fucking Machines she really enjoys, and pepsi, her favorite non alcoholic drink. The cabin itself is more like a rustic home, with a huge kitchen, and then a big living room complete with a fireplace and a big screen TV on the wall. It also had two bedrooms, with the master being three times the size of my bedroom and its own master bath, with a sunken Jacuzzi tub and a shower you could fit a football team in. As I picked up our bags, Ashley asked Asian Torture where she was to sleep. I told her with me, if she wanted too, but sex was off limits. She made her pouty face that I adore, but agreed. I too wanted to pout about it, but she has to know I mean business here. But I did want to make love to her this weekend, finally. She actually wore this black, silk, nightshirt that came down to her knees. I could easily see her nipples poking through the material, but I would bet any money she wasn’t wearing any panties. As we lay in bed, with her cuddled next to me, it was very hard not to undress her and ravish her body, but instead we talked about what we would do tomorrow, as her hand stroked my chest. The next morning I was up first and when I came out of the bathroom, I saw the sheet was no longer on Bound Sex her, as she lay on her belly. The nightshirt had rode up her legs and gave me a perfect few of her lovely butt, which was naked. After breakfast, which I brought to her in bed, we showered, alone, then went for a hike down these trails my friend said snake all over the lake. Then we had a picnic lunch down by the water. That afternoon we took the boat, which was a small runabout, out on the lake. We were having a great time and the only way to top it off was to make love tonight. Not the hard, raunchy sex we have had in the past, which I do enjoy with her, but slow, passionate love making. After dinner, which I cooked, we decided to use the hot tub, which was on the back porch. She did groan a bit when I asked her to put on her bathing suit. She always wears a one piece, so it kinds of hides her large clit. I took us a glass of wine and handed her, the glass I got for her, once she was in. As we sat there, I asked, “So, have you enjoyed your weekend away from everything?” “This has been the best weekend of my life. No cares or worries, just you and me alone, who I am deeply in love with.” she cooed. “I love you too Ashley, and have since our first time together, alone. I want no other but you Sweetheart.” Then we talked about what the holidays would bring this year. We knew from this time on, we were a couple. She was really glad that Cathy and Tom are part of my life and have accepted her, just as she is. She did ask if I had any reservations about her and Cathy playing. I told her I did not. She said good, because they are just friends who happen to enjoy a woman’s touch, at times. Bondage Torture After an hour of talking and some making out, we decided to get out. It sucked getting out into the cool air, but well worth it, really. BDSM Sex I Bondage Torture lay back and relaxed and just let her continue to work on my cock. "Possible to add energy. you are and will be a champion fucker. She sat on the edge of the bed and then reclined, spreading her legs. You should feel pain when my cock is in your cunt. Pulling on her hips, Bound Sex Alex pressed his crotch against her leg. “Daddy, can you hold my purse?” Mark looks in the direction of the young voice and sees Katie’s dark haired friend Laura. She placed the small bottle of lube on the bed and made eye contact with him. I woke up to the feeling of Lucy sucking my cock. “Why are you here anyway? Her round face twisted with pleasure. I hear lots of sighs at how enormous the Chateau really is. Patrick says a couple of times that it is the biggest house he’s ever been inside of and he’s been in many houses in Beverly Hills. I didn't mind, it turned me in more. She held out her arms and I slid an arm under her and Asian Torture we I could feel the tip of his cock in my cervix and his knot in my vagina. “I know. “Lets just talk a little. Ursula realized her bare face was against her grandmother's groin, the young woman could smell the older woman's vulva, Tina spread her legs wider exposing her pink inner core. Susan wanting to keep up the pressure, chuckled and asked: "Did you at BDSM Sex least orgasm? I sat up and then pushed Mommy onto her back. “Go, Evan,” Jane cheered him on. Henry as a half-breed was still welcomed into the tribe and later married a fellow full blooded tribal member and then proceeded to try to make up a tribe of his own from her belly. “Ooh, fuck me!” Your heel is digging into my spine! I asked how she was and what she was doing in a dive bar like this with no man. Turns out she also went through a breakup. Armed with my cell phone containing pics of Amanda in various states of undress and sexual positions, I approached Jansen about gangbanging Fucking Machines my wife. It was a nice thought, but I really, really wanted people to know I had a cute tush. She would be his. Perfect, Ben thought. Slap!