Harold sets about the task of restraining me by fastening my wrists to the far side, placing a large belt tightly over my back but when he fastens my ...nkles he spreads my legs far apart. It takes all Harold’s will power to not defile me on the spot, he thinks to himself that there will be plenty of time latter to satisfy his urges. Harold stands beside me gently running his hand over my bare bottom and up and down the backs of my thighs. He runs his hand up the inside of my thigh and as he. Since she asked, I walked over to where she stood and pulled a length of smooth chain off the roll and wrapped it around one wrist and attached a chrome clip to the links.Lynn smiled and didn't move her other hand, so I repeated the process to the other arm. "Okay, so now what?" she added, still with a slight mocking tone in her voice.Without saying a word, I walked over to the doorway and closed and locked the door to the small room. Lynn kept the smirk on her face as I approached her. She was. But I’m dying to hear the full story,” she stressed, already guessing there was more to it than just lying to the authorities.“We’ll explain it when we get back, if then. It’s pretty complicated, but we shouldn’t discuss it over the phone,” I told her.“Ahh, suddenly all mysterious are we?”“Yeah, you know me, living the life of mystery and intrigue.” I normally wasn’t very quick with the clever responses when things got awkward.“The only mystery you’re full of is the mysterious smells coming. She wanted it so bad it hurt; she wanted to feel it tear at her insides so much she was giddy with excitement. She eased him onto his back on the couch, and then mounted him. He drewa sharp breath when he caught a glimpse of her dripping wet cunt, her huge clitoris now fully erect and peeking conspicuously out of his fleshy hood. She impatiently lowered herself unto his rigid meat pole and they both moaned out loud as she made her glorious descent. Once he was buried to the hilt, they wasted no.