My legs crushed her belly and breasts against the pillow and the front of the leather couch, and must have shot a quart of hot fire into her mouth.My legs crushed her belly and breasts against the pillow and the front of the leather couch, and must have shot a quart of hot fire into her mouth. She redoubled her efforts, and crashed into another shuddering peak. I thought she was going to suck my balls inside out. Spent, I had to sort of pry her off of me - she didn't stop working, and (after I come), it's almost excruciatingly sensitive (a fact that I'm sure she would have exploited if she had won the game: she usually did). I reached over and freed her ankles, wrists, and elbows, and laid her on the floor. I gently massaged her arms and legs, and removed the blindfold. She looked at me as if about to say something, then thought better of it and just smiled. We lay together and kissed, more slowly and passionately this time. When her hand strayed for my crotch, I decided it was time to move on. I looked at the clock - it was about 10:30. I helped Ana to her feet and led her into the bedroom. She walked over to the bed and pulled down the covers. I said, "not yet. We're going out for drinks, remember? Come with me!" I led her into the bathroom, and said "I'm going to take a shower. You're going to wait for me, then dry me off. Any bullshit, and I'll gag you with a bar of soap! Understand?" She nodded, then stood quietly as I pulled her wrists up behind her back, then fastened the cuffs to a towel ring. They were quickly joined by her friend, the body strap. "Keep your feet half a meter apart." She quickly complied, and flexed her knees a bit to vary the tension on the strap. |