I turned to stare at my hands. At the way he'd bound them. A flutter of excitement passed through me at the thought of being at his mercy. Then I remembered his words...that he said he wanted me to get pleasure from this. That in order to do so, I needed Toys to relinquish control to him. I'd said I trusted him. It was the moment of truth. "I promise to be gentle." With each word, his hand stroked across my ass. Then he snickered. "Unless you mess up." Was he serious? I closed my eyes, concentrating on the music in the background. His right hand moved over my nether region, and his other hand held my back, his fingers slightly curling onto indian my side, probably so I didn't roll off his lap. My breathing evened out. I clenched then released my hands. The belt wasn't tight, but the presence of something on my wrists—restricting movement—made my pussy throb. Tamara winked at me as she untied her pajama bottoms. I kissed Mom with passion. I feel the burning in my balls as I try and hold the load back, pressure building inside of me. I know it’s only a few seconds until I exploded all over her, just as I’m about to cum I burry my mouth onto her right tit and suck, rope after rope bursts from the head of my dick like a fire hose trying to drench the flames of her hole. He told her to go onto all fours on the futon, parallel to the longer side. The air rippled about Anael and clothing appeared on her naked body. So the roles were reversed. Jill wore a denim skirt and a cute blouse, that I wanted to take off her as it highlighted her beautiful contours. inhaled. He had been sipping bourbon but held his glass up and answered, “Now there’s something a man can drink to!” then he swallowed half of it. Someone had a lot of money. I mind-controlled myself into doing it and... but then he got to thinking. The three women knelt on their hands on knees on padded pillows while piston sex machines were moved in behind them. There was a knock on our door. When her dad fucked her, it lasted so long and took him forever to finish, but they had been at it for only a few minutes. "Having fun?" She’s rather flat chested and indian she also has a dick. I wanted to feel my hard cock He gripped my mangalsutra in his palm and started to pull it hard. I took hold of Carole’s left hand and guided it down to her crotch. I slid my arms around her neck, rubbing against her raised limbs. All in all not a bad taste he thought. Her trembling hand reached out to caressed the cotton/polyester blend. I focused on his throat, on slashing down and Toys cutting it open. I could hear the click-clacks of her high heels as she slowly but surely followed behind me. “It hurt,” she said and kissed him, “but it feels so good with you inside me. I love you.” His mouth got a burning hotness about it and he felt his cock go past the point of no return. They stared into each other’s eyes and were about to kiss when the bar started to fill up. I was alone. Once we had all of our winter gear off we marched into the kitchen where her parents were waiting. "Like what?" he asked suspiciously. “No”, I said to her, “you go sit on the red couch in the corner”. Just think a monster 15" cock shoving your cervix to the side on ever stroke.. “I want you to eat it.”