After a few minutes, my cock was hard as a hammer and my head was almost overloaded with sensations. I started to move and place Gracie on her back so...I could start the deep, hard plowing I was craving. But Gracie wouldn’t have it. She resisted moving onto her back and continued her ministration on my dick.By now I was moving my hips up to meet the strokes of her oiled hand. All I could do was moan and let her work. Finally, I said, “Gracie, I really need to fuck you.” She took her mouth off my. “Wanna make out?” she said.“OK,” I replied.She crawled over me, laying directly on me, as we started to kiss. Both of our mouths were open, both of our tongues were advancing into each other’s mouths. This had gone farther than we had ever been, and I sure didn’t want to be caught in a compromising situation with my boss’s daughter.She felt my pulling back, and kept slobbering on me. I finally disconnected from her and got out from underneath, just as there was a knock on my door.“Coming,” I. He slipped his hand down to her slit and found it already wet. “Wet already? I must be good, did I miss something?” he asked rhetorically to which her only reply was a high pitched giggle. He took her by the hand and led her up the stairs to her bedroom, unbuttoning his own jeans and shirt as he ascended so that by the time they got to the top landing he could slip out of them so that when they entered her bedroom in a passionate embrace, his hard on was very evident through his tighty-whities. This is my story of how I decided to ride the sybian for a couple hours non-stop. So the other day I went out and bought some rope and wiches, and an extension cord from the local hardware store. I used the extension cord to allow the sybian to be all the way up on our bed (the only place that I could be tied to). Then with the rest of the rope that was bought a had my girlfriend strap my legs over the sybian and stuck to the bed. So that I was the normal way most people ride a sybian except.