Nach einem kurzen Schreckmoment erinnerte ich mich an den Ersatzschlüssel der sich an der Kette befand. Mein Plan meine Hände von der Rückseite nac... vorne zu bekommen war nur leider nicht durchdacht. Erst jetzt merkte ich, dass es unmöglich ist gefesselte Hände (besonders so eng gefesselt) am Po und den Beinen vorbei nach vorne zu führen.Ich stand hier nun. Verkleidet als "sexy" Alice im Wunderland, mit den Händen auf dem Rücken gefesselt und ohne Möglichkeit mich zu befreien. Es dauerte nur. ...fuck!" He closed his eyes as he could feel the pressure building in his balls, and his heart rate seemed to join in the order of events. He looked down again, and saw her mouth was open, as if inviting him to use her orrifice anyway he desired. He took the chance and did. She didn't object. All he felt was the bell end of his cock hitting her throat and being accepted, time and time again. When the end was near, he held her, virtually by her ears, and forced it som far in, he thought she. He had mostly avoided too much eye contact-although he had stold a glance when my old man's back was turned and I greeted it with a lip biting smile and the same sultry eyes I had given him between deep throating his cock the day before. His face had turned red and he looked away quickly with a small grin."Those guys give you trouble?" Not really. They just talk shit to me, call me a fag and shit like that."He shook his head. "Fuck 'em. They try to fuck with you, I got your back." "I know!" I. Ain’t he gettin’ old for this work?’ Lacey smiled at Red, nodding gently as Tyler suddenly took charge and hooked his arm in hers. ‘Well, I see that time hasn’t changed you one bit,’ she teased. She then glanced to Gunthar and then Wesley, a soft smile on her lips. It was funny how quickly she was becoming accustomed to life on a ranch and the people that worked on them. She couldn’t help but suddenly think of her father and what life would have been like for her if he had never turned her.