“Both.” “When he’s fucking me from behind, he likes to pull my head back by my hair. Sometimes it gets a little intense.” “Sweet! I love ‘intense’. Now, how about you?” “Just two things: I prefer it in my ass, and I like to watch him pee with a hardon . . . sometimes on me.” “Awesome!” Jana said with a giggle. And then she put her hand behind my neck and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. When our lips parted, she purred, “We’re going to have a lot of fun.” “You don’t think that’s too weird?” I asked her. She laughed, “Tina, on the weird or kinky scale from one to ten, those japanese things combined put you at about a two. He can pull my hair all he wants . . . the harder the better, and as for the other thing, I’ve never seen a guy do that. I didn’t know they can. Count me in.” Jana and I went inside and mixed ourselves fresh drinks, and then I grabbed three beers and three bottles of water out of the fridge. When Jana gave me a questioning look, I giggled, “This oughta be enough to make sure he really has to pee. Oh, and by the way, when he’s finished peeing, I always get him off as a reward, and--” “I’ll take care of that.” “Okay then, we’ll add ‘mind-reader’ masturbation to your homemade list of talents.” amateur Before going back outside, Jana went to her bag and pulled out a set of nipple clamps. “Go get yours.” I pinched my nipples hard to numb them on my way to our bedroom. When I got back to her, both of us had our clamps in place. “Very nice!” Greg said when he saw us wearing the clamps. And then he laughed when I sat the three Solo beers and water on the ledge of the hot tub. “Have you two been conspiring against me?” Are you ready to cum yet daddy, he asked? homemade It wasn’t my body that got crushed, though, it was my spirit, when an impossibly hot redhead suddenly walked out of the front entrance. That’s one of the reasons why Troy’s actions hurt so much…in some japanese ways even more than the whipping. I masturbation was actually amazed I lasted amateur as long as I did. The pain was indescribable. They explained, that they always had one member of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the rest. "Hey Kyle!" Her last coherent thought Solo was one of contentment. Sparks burst through me. I gasped and moaned, my nipples squirting milk into his hungry mouth. The ladies ran their hands arounds his vulnerable flesh.