“So my dirty little sub” he began with a wicked grin. “come to the chair” he said taking her hand like a gentleman but the way he spoke and th... grin and glint in his eye said he was planning on something a little darker. She sat on the chair. “No, no sub” he says pulling her to her feet. He turns around so she’s facing the chair. “Bend over” he mutters stroking her hair. She does as she’s told. “now arms on the arms of the chair” again she obeys. Quick as a flash he ties her wrists to the. I am insulted. Some of my best tongue work and he calls it adequate. You truly are a loutish brute, and I hate you." Is this where I get invited to kiss your shapely posterior as it recedes from my life?" If I weren't so comfortable in this bed right now, I would be putting that shapely rear in your face, and waiting for the kiss." Well, you could always sit it up on me and I could return the favour, although I wouldn't be kissing your rear, since it's the next-door neighbour that interests me. I carried her up in my arms, took her to my room and put her down on the bed. I lifted her right leg, removed her anklet and began kissing her feet. I moved upwards kissing her shin, calf, and thigh.I could see her red panty had a wet stain. I moved it to one side and gave her pussy a long slow lick. She held my head and tried to make me lick again but I got up and repeated the same with her other leg too. The slow pace was making her crazy.Every time I came close to her pussy she would hold my. I enjoy watching my wife flirt with other men when we went out, so Karen probably expected my suggestion. I didn't expect her response, "what would I say?" Usually Karen would just take my advice, take a seat next to a guy and let the conversation begin. For her to ask, "what would I say?" led me to think that she really wanted this guy to think she was available. I shouldn't have been entirely surprised, Karen was different than when we'd gone out before. After more than a year of.