And I asked her how in the world did she know what she was doing.. “The engaged couple does it a lot... anywhere they want.. I see them on the couch... outside, everywhere.” I couldn't complain about it because it felt so nice with her tiny hands over my cock. I gave her a look to make sure it's what she really wanted to do.. Her answer was convincing when she leaned in for another kiss. While she leaned in she began rubbing my stomach. Her warmth felt so good and she was so intimate. She knew. It was as if he had total rule over my body without uttering a word. He stopped and took my face in his dry hand. He kissed me long. As he did, he pulled me back more so that I was fully on the bed, still between his legs as he leaned against the headboard. He took my left leg and crossed it over his left knee, then once again indulged in my pussy. I scooted back a bit and my lower back hit his hard on. He gave off a small gasp when I did. It made him stop momentarily, but he got right back. The spark spreads from my belly down between my legs as his hands trail up my calves and thighs, over my rear end, up my spine to my shoulders, and town along my arms. He takes hold of my wrists, pulling them around above my head on the bed. "Something very special for you today," he whispers in my ear as I feel more silk winding around my wrists, binding them softly together, "I'm going to give you away to one of my friends." I gasp and try to rise up, but his hand is on my back, gently. Shethen started getting dressed like she was going out.I asked her what wasup and she turned sharply at me and told me I broke the rules aboutquestioning her.She proceded to secure an inflatable gag in my mouthsecuring it with a lock.This seemed strange since in my bound position Icouldnt remove it anyway.Next she pulled my panties down and lubed up afat dildo slowly working it into my tight ass.Once she had this fat cockburied deep in my ass she pulled my panties back up to secure it.One.