When he was satisfied the guards let me go. I could not move far since my arms now almost embraced the pole and I was tied to it, facing it.The rope a...ound my bound hands ran through the iron ring at the top of the pole and soon the masked man pulled my hands upwards forcing my body against the pole once more. He pulled and pulled and I had to stretch my body and stand on my toes but he kept on pulling at the rope. Soon I was almost hanging from my hands, my belly pressed to the pole, the soft. The sweet scent of your perfume tickles my nostrils and I begin to softly kiss your neck. My kissing becomes more intense as I softly suck and lick. Your subtle, suppressed moans push me on. I move to your ear lobe and softly suck and tug.My lips continue their work, moving between your neck and right ear as my hands slide lower, finding your belly button through your dress. There are some things one never forgets. Like the way you moan and push away when i rub your belly button. But this. . The thought was so overpowering she actually hurried with her spiked heels nosily hitting the walk in lustful anticipation to the very end of the second floor walk!… Kate, now hornier than ever still with trembling shivers of excitement, knocked on the motel door, .then.tried turning the knob several times The door after what seemed like an eternity of waiting finally opened as she clutched the thin fabric around her now bare breasts in a feeble attempt to cover and protect them, the door had. "Sure thing Robert, I have a couple of phone calls, maybe 30 minutes?" OK," I replied.He walked out.From the last week at home, I could tell that Mom hadn't said anything to Dad about Jenna and me. Only that they were going to respect my request to knock on my door, before barging in.Back when I was 15, they both had come into my room as I was jerking off — Dad had simply said, "oops," and closed the door — Mom had opened the door and loitered a bit too long as I didn't cover up as quickly as I.