Facing toward the beckoning emptiness of the rest of the bed means I only see Tawny in her several reflections now, many of those views conveniently occluded. Freed of being tempted too often to peek I find it easier to concentrate on my own responses. With my robe now hanging open and latest favorite whip still draped about my neck I grin down through my cleavage, past my belly and pubic bone at those now bloodshot, slightly unfocused baby-blue eyes.
Clearly high out of his mind, Pip still looks gripped by the most exhilarating epiphany. More than merely first exploring intercourse under the tutelage of not one but two super-hot older dommes, or finally getting a taste of the sexually-charged cruelty he’s always craved, he truly does appear exalted spiritually. His expression suggests th
