As I gathered my senses I realized that he had yanked my hands behind my back and had started to tie my crossed wrists together.I struggled weakly but...as he was sitting astride my butt I didn't have any leverage and he soon knotted the ropes firmly around my wrists. Then he wrapped more around my elbows pulling them close together and cinching them even tighter. He also ran a rope from my elbow cinch under my right arm and around behind my neck then under my left arm and back to the cinch. This. “I know. And I’m fucking you like you’re a whore!”“Oh my god! Yes! I’m a white whore for your big Black cock!”“You like big Black cock, bitch,” he checked, slamming his rigidity into flower.“I love it, daddy! Fuck me!”They had played around for a couple of hours in her hotel room. There was no doubt in his mind that the mature chick had other visitors after him. But that was cool. She had served him well. His dick was about to explode when he pulled up to a donut shop to grab a coffee and a. The poor guy was champing at the bit but she had been drawing him out like one of her own orgasms. She had planned to continue this trend for part of the new semester but her sudden deprivation this morning meant this plan was swiftly losing traction.'Hmm, I think the poor stud’s suffered enough by now don’t you? I can practically feel his hard-on whenever we make eye-contact and I’m sure he’s heard from his friends how nice and fuckable I am.'Claire giggled softly, fully aware through. “Do you need a diaper tonight, Honey? Or are you a big girl?” I thought a moment. “I need a dippy, Daddy”.He nodded and went to my bedroom to collect the diaper, baby powder and the cream.When he came back, I was lying on my back with my knees up and spread. “You’re such a good baby tonight, Krissy! You might just even get an extra bedtime story!” He knelt down and opened the cream. Scooping a generous glob on his fingers, he began to spread it around my smooth cunt, working it into my bum.