I feel him slip between my lips. I know what he wants and before he can face-fuck me, I am doing it myself, fucking my face with his big dick, startin... to take him into my throat, gagging on his thick shaft.He's moaning, letting me do it, his hand lightly laced through my hair as I take him deeper and deeper into my throat, until his balls slap against my chin.And then the blindfold is off and I see myself in the mirror, on my knees, my shoulders drawn back by the cuffs, my ample bosom thrust. Again, her breasts rubbed against his back. He could feel the twin curves as she rubbed them back and forth as she fumbled with the end of the tape. She put it across his chest and joined the ends at his back."Oh, dear," she said. "This will never do. I have to have the exact measurement at the right spot or it will not fit right."She reached around him again, only, this time she felt for his nipples with the tips of her fingers. He thought she was taking time to rub them, but realized she was. A few days went by, and I had taken the photo of Dee Dee and had it made into a large poster for Willie's bedroom. I picked it up and took it to Willie's apartment. I reminded him if Dee Dee and I dropped in to see him that he was not to let her go into his bedroom under any circumstances. He said that was fine. We took it in and taped it to the wall next to his bed. A week later, Dee Dee asked me to call and invite Willie over for dinner. He came to dinner every week and we would watch. He couldn’t tell if it was his words or Rana’s mouth on her nipple that caused it.“Samira,” he rasped, already needing to quench his sexual appetite. “Push your ass out.”She readily complied, jamming her ass back into his raging erection. Then realizing that he was about to take Samira anally, Rana interfered by commanding Samira to turn over on her back, which she did, her body rigid, her arms folded across her flat stomach, just under her jiggling breasts, for she was thoroughly confused.