I always think of Roy. He was a married straight guy who lived next to my Grandmother. When I would stay with her in the summer, I frequently, would g... over to his house and get him off when his wife was at work. Most of the time I would suck him off but occasionally I would give him a great handjob. Whether I would be laying between his legs with his cock buried in my mouth or sitting on the floor jerking him all over himself, he loved when I would put a finger in his ass just as he came. I. The humiliation of it all washed across John in a tidal wave of emotion. His wife had taken their 18-year-old son as a lover because he, John, did not have a big enough cock. Absentmindedly, he opened his fist. One slid haltingly to his crotch. My god, he thought, why am I so hard?“How ... how many times have you ... fucked Sam?”Jamie looked up. She wiped the tears from her eyes. She was not frightened anymore. She could save her marriage by being honest. She eyed his crotch. Why is he so hard,. A rope is clipped to each of the leather cuffs buckled to my wrist and ankles. I'm now spread eagle on the mattress as they pull the ropes tight and tie them to the rings on each of the stakes. There is no slack in the ropes, and my arms are stretched out and behind my head. My legs are spread wide. The small of my back and part of my butt are on the pillow. My cunt is raised up and wide open. I'm totally naked except for my garter belt, stockings, and boots. I feel my juices flowing, pushing. “I adore how I can see your little reflex reactions to every touch, every whisper we share.. You’ve been such a naughty girl, teasing me from the moment I walked in… I’m going to take you for my pleasure now… I want you to cum again, on my cock this time..” His words conveyed a sexual energy that drove me wild, regardless of what our bodies were doing. I realized how arousing it was to face him while he pushed his cock inside of me and started to thrust, then faster, as his balls were.