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Still locked in our kiss, I began gasping for air but he wouldn’t let go of me. I began to panic, struggling to push myself up but his other arm was around me, his hand in the middle of my back, holding me hard against his chest. He was stronger than me, and heavier, so I was helpless - except that I wasn‘t helpless. I had him. Instead, he began sharing his own breath, his own oxygen with me and yet his other hand still massaged and stroked my now erect tool inside my shorts. My mind was going into oxygen-starved delirium but I couldn’t resist him, nor the urge that femdom was building in my groin, churning through my balls and sending shivers of ecstasy up and down my spine. I was in a kind of overwhelming euphoria. All the time, we were still locked in our passionate kiss, sharing the same single breath, as my orgasm began to build. Then, from somewhere deep inside my body, a contained explosion occurred which then grew, overtaking my whole body, until, in a death-defying shudder, I felt an aching pain in my cock and balls as jet after jet of my jism erupted into the warmth of his hand in my shorts. Unable to breathe but through Deryk’s unbroken kiss, the intensity of my orgasm enveloped my whole body, my whole being, and it felt as if I was emptying the entire contents of the inside of my body into the palm of his bizarre hand. We burst from the surface together, into the sunlight, our chests heaving in unison, both of us gasping for air and a new supply of life-giving oxygen. Meanwhile, my depleting orgasm still throbbed in his hand as I began again treading water to keep myself afloat. Once again, the warmth of the sun was domina on our sea-splashed faces and as I blinked and gazed into his eyes, he casually wiped his mouth with his hand and grinned at me. “Bet you’ve not done that before!” he said, with a note of knowing triumph in his voice. My heart still hammered in my chest but he seemed almost unaffected by our near-death experience. I was speechless, not to say exhausted, so we both made our way slowly back to shore, swimming lazily on our backs, as the creamy white threads of life escaped from within my board-shorts and were lost in the sea. As we sat together, drying-off back on one of the old concrete railway piers, I wanted to ask him so many questions but somehow I knew he was never going to answer them. “I’ve fetish still got your Celtic talisman, you know,” I told him, “You know, the one you left on my bed in Scotland.” “You’re not wearing it though, are you!” he teased. His deep blue eyes seemed to twinkle as he spoke. I reached into my back-pack and brought it out in my hand. “It doesn’t really suit me,” I said, “but I kept it with me, always, just in case. Besides, it looks much better on you.” I offered it back to him. “Nah. You keep it,” he said, “You need something to remind you that I’m real.” He looked at me, knowingly, and he smiled at me, the dimples in his cheeks momentarily disturbing the lines of his sharply cultivated 5 o’clock shadow-beard. There was no porn doubt about it; I was totally smitten. He was adorable in every possible way. I loved him, like a brother yes, but also as more than a brother. My men rushed behind me and pushed the line forward, pinning my body against the chest of an orc. I was told that an oil tanker had went across the median on the highway and crushed a car that my mom was riding in and it killed the driver who was a co-worker of my mom’s I barely bizarre knew. He also masturbated on a regular basis to magazines he kept in his closet. He asked if I wanted a mask as guys took pictures some times. But what if this person can't. Thanks a lot," he said, starting to back up. That's when Zach noticed how his sister's body changed, becoming curvier and more womanly during her first year of college. She managed a half smile while Jack was telling her, "Everyone wants to see your tits, Doris. No sudden reaction from Dad, good I was still safe. It let out an ear splitting roar as fetish it covered the 50ft of blackened road between itself and James. Shelly femdom said she is very strong willed, but she has a weak spot, and I domina asked what is it. Bill opens the car door for me, and helps me sit down, which I really need, because I’m so drunk. He was staring right at them. He looked confused. The woman smell was awesome. It was hot making her go to church with her husband, to pretend to porn the world that she was his demure and faithful wife while we made her our whore. "Thanks Ms. M, I really appreciated it." "Warning! “Oh,” Julie said, “I just bought some ‘creamsicle’ popsicles, the ones with ice-cream in the middle. Sandi turned to Peter raising her arms so he could pull off her top. She was grinning, and I could tell she was really enjoying her antics. He chuckled, his eyes sparkling, “At a cost, my dear.” He sighed, “She’s not always like that.” He was clutching his thigh and there was blood coming from his mouth or his nose; it was difficult to tell which. Handing it back to me she said, “That’s all wet,” “A week that’s getting shorter by the minute.”