A quick shake of the head was her reply.I got a bit more creative. By tying her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed, I soon had my slut-for-a-d...y spread wide open. Because of the blindfold, Patricia couldn't tell where the next blow would land, and I kept her guessing: A quick tattoo on the inside of her thighs, a sharp blow to the left breast, three to her wet, dripping slit, a smack to her right breast, then I used the crop to slap her rigid cock around. When I tired of that, I stuck. You’ll be my personal fucktoy.”“I will! Anything you want. I’ll be your toy, your willing slave.”She held herself still over him. Her pussy was open, dripping strands of her juice onto him. She wanted it as much as he. “Well,” she said wryly, “it looks like the barbarians are at the gate.” Then she impaled herself on his cock, slowly, relentlessly. “Fuck!” he groaned as she sank inch after inch onto him. Her pussy welcomed him into her, a sleeve of warm butter. She took his length slowly until. "Two years work on my dissertation - shot." Glad to help," Mark shot back. Then he paused. "What's that?" he asked. Up in the east wall, he saw something glint. He moved his head, and caught a tiny reflection again. The dim light from his flashlight had illuminated something high up one wall, something which had until now gone unnoticed."I don't see anything," the professor said, looking upward. Then she moved enough to see it. "There," she said. She scrambled up on the ceremonial slab,. Go get me the suction-cup dildo" Yes Sir"I pull out of Amiee and she stands and walks over to the closet. She comes back with the dildo in her hand. I grab a pair of handcuffs out of the nightstand next to the bed and I take the dildo out of her hand. I walk over to the window sill making sure I don't look at Tom cause I don't to embarass him. He quickly slids his chair back to his desk and pretends to work. I stick the suction cup onto the window sill and walk back over to Amiee."Hands behind.