I had Mike buy some clamps and handcuffs and a spreader bar so we could do some bondage video’s. I wanted to watch this live so I had Mike set up a ...eb cam so I could see the action. Mike put the cuffs on her and hooked a rope to and eyebolt in their bedroom ceiling and hoisted her up until she was about to leave the floor then I had him attach the spreader bar to her ankles now she was totally helpless next came the butterfly clamps they are the kind the when pulled on them they tighten up. I. “Where am I?” She asked the ceiling, but it was too far away to answer her. She floated this way for some time, a watchful eye on the shore. She was missing a period of time again, but this time, something was different. She hadn’t just woken up in her bed, an entire day gone. No, she had been running from something, which suggested that she had been in control of her body.Or had she? Either she had a split personality, or something else was going on. Her eyes on the river, she spotted a small. We paused momentarily just adjusting to the feeling of giving and receiving. Her face in the mirror in front of us was a study in desire and disgust. I know she was mad because she was independent enough to want to be in control at all times but taking it up the ass like that robbed her of her ability to feel in charge.When I paused to catch my breath, she just pushed back and my knob got lodged inside her pucker changing the game and giving her the momentum. She pushed backwards and soon I. “Yes,” Frank groaned. “Spank her again.”Janet giggled, and her hand cracked down on my other butt-cheek. “Ooh, I made your butt look so pretty. I marked you. Ooh, it sent a naughty tingle through my pussy. I’m so wet. Can you fuck me, Frank? You fucked Alice. And I need my vitamins.”“I will,” Frank groaned and spanked me again.I savored the heat burning my ass and the eyes watching my flesh. The manager stared at me as he fucked Natasha’s face. His balls thwacked over and over into her chin. He.