A few minutes into the conversation she paused and her tone changed, I asked if she was Ok and she replied Uhh Yehh sorry. Right back in the conversat...on we went, me all the time surfing and starting to sport some wood.She left her house (I could tell she was in the car) and she had me on speaker. She began talking about her new phone, she was really impressed with its ability to talk and surf at the same time. I began thinking about the conversation, I was really needing a good j/o session.. I need to feel the pressure. I need to feel the security. I need to feel the control, the worry, the weight melt away. I need to feel the trust I have in you with a physical presence. I need.She was bound to the chair. Each wrist tethered to its matching knee. Each leg tied to a chairs leg. Her chest and torso married to the back of the chair.The blind fold was a surprise. She was not expecting her sense of sight being taken away.“Sir, please!”The hand on her throat and his lips sealing against. Ed and I had not had a great sex life, and because of that, my pussy was still tingling with the thoughts of Marcus’ cock. Before our next visit to the shelter, neither one of us brought up the subject of me fucking Marcus, and I just figured that we would take it one step at a time.We went to our next visit with Marcus the following Wednesday, and the routine was pretty much the same as the first visit. I was giving him his sponge bath while Ed stood behind me, and it almost seemed like Ed was. She panted a little and said to stop for a little bit.She stood and turned and the look on her face was amazing.“I never cum that quickly!”I wanted to buff my fingernails as a way of braggadocio, but I was just happy she did. I smiled at her and stripped off my jeans. Mine weren’t as form-fitting as her's so they went down easily. My panties were with them, and I hooked them with our tops. We both heard some snickering from elsewhere in the loo but didn’t really care. No one was beating on the.