Last question, and it might seem intrusive, but believe me when I say I have a very good reason to ask it. Are you sexually active? Her eyes went wid.... That is intrusive. Why are you asking me that? Because I run a strict household, and I dont want strange men traipsing through my house at all hours of the day or night. If you accept this position, you have to understand that. Oh. I guess that makes sense. All Ill say is that I dont have a boyfriend or anyone else who would have any reason. I had learned to enjoy this feeling of power and his moaning actually caused me to increase the speed and intensity of my thrusts again. At the same time my own pleasure began to mount. I could feel him occasionally attempt to move away from my thrusts but with his body securely attached to the coffee table there was really no place for him to go. Again this combination of sensations on my mind and body had me once again approaching orgasm. I slammed into him with force several times and then. And second, my cock and balls were being squeezed to death in these latex panties. If I was going to get out of this, I needed to use my head. So I started groping with my fingers to see what I could feel. All I felt was the cable tying my feet to my elbows. The ties binding my wrists were too far up on my forearm for me to reach with my fingers.I could tell by the feel, it was a blue Ethernet cable. Which was good, since I'd never be able to break through the nylon strands in an orange fiber. Ritesh gave an idea, “Why don’t we go for a small ride?” I parked my bike near the cafe and joined them for a ride. Then we took a drive just a few km outside Bangalore.Smita made Ritesh stop the car and came back, sat with me. She told Ritesh to dive slowly, and we started kissing each other. I just removed her top and started sucking her tits. She was moaning like, “Ahh, Maddy.”She slowly unzipped my pants and took my hot dick, and started sucking like hell. It was the best blowjob I ever.