Her hands held my head tightly to her mound.“Ahhh, Jack! That’s too much! You’ll make me cum!” Wendy squirmed under me.‘Uh huh, babe! That�...s the idea.” I muttered from her crotch. My tongue was slowly moving up and down her snatch.“Ooh! Right there baby, don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”She was rubbing that pussy all over my mouth. I could taste her deep arousal and her juices were running down my chin. Her hips found the spot she craved and I felt her tense up and thrust her pussy hard against. " She put the butt plug in and then started whipping my boobs and cock. I jerked each time feeling pain radiating through my body. After a few minutes of whipping she untied the rope around my legs and put on a pair of black panties that read "I am a slut" on it. She said," There that fits you a little better. Now let's put some clamps on those tits." She put them on and then she took out a pair of pink bras and said," Now these and then you are ready." She untied the top ropes and she held my. It was still the same as when I left it when I was seventeen. The walls were still a butterscotch color with suns, moons and stars as a border. I lay down in my bed and tried, unsuccessfully, to sleep. Tossing and turning, I couldn’t think of anything but the past 24 hours. I went through every moment in my head, trying to figure out what your decision would be. I knew what I wanted. It was the same thing that I had always wanted, for us to be together. I knew it would be difficult, because of. You always push herback when you should be empowering her." Actually Lauren the jokes on you, because prior to you bringing up allthat gay shit I was building myself up for it because I didn't want tolet you down."Lauren was mad as hell and screamed, "Fuck you Michael, I wanted tonightto be a special one for you, a night for you to shine, but like alwaysyou just fucked it up, you just fucked it up Michael. She was bawling andcrying, oh to hell with it she cried I have had enough." She stormed.