Without really agreeing to anything, Sally let Griff take her to the chair and secure her wrists to the head rest and her ankles to the stirrups. His...deep masculine voice was calm and self-assured, a chocolate brown sweet syrup that lulled her spider sense to sleep. His strong hands were warm and gentle as he clipped the buckles on her cuffs to chair anchors, and he told her a funny story about a model who had gone home on the subway still wearing her bondage cuffs.Then the mobile camera guy. I went over to the bed and started talking to her."Joyce, what's the matter with you? Does anything hurt you? Can I get you some aspirin or something? I just shot a seventy one, baby. I broke par for my first time ever." You leave me all alone in this room, with nothing to do, for hours and hours, and then you have to ask me what's wrong? " Did you even hear what I told you? I shot a seventy one. Besides, it wasn't even three hours, and you were supposed to be resting, or napping or something.. She had never had even an inkling of desire to do something so perverted. To touch another woman in that way... and yet what choice did either of them have. Tina looked at her in bewilderment."God," Lydia muttered under her breath as she felt Mike's boot kick her shoulder again. Moving around and kneeling between Tina's small, girlish legs, Lydia opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, sanding it over the brunette's right nipple. Tina cried out in surprise that her friend would do such a. To my amazement he sat down also and started fucking the 'Fleshlite' as he worked this rubber thing up and down on his black cock.'Why don't you just fuck me', I asked, as I watched jealously as that piece of plastic engulfed the cock I wanted.He took his mobile out and pressed a key, he was phoning someone, and as I watched, he ordered my to continuing abusing myself.'I put your parcel with your neighbour', he said, I froze, my vibrator still pulsing deep inside me, 'Yeah', he said into the.