Then I feel your other hand reach around and take hold of my now hard cock and slowly start to move your hand up and down the hard shaft pulling the s...in over the hard end and all the way back down my shaft until your hand is hard against my balls. I can feel your soft breasts against my handcuffed hands, I guess you are sliding you hard nipples across the cols steel and from the sound of your breathing I am right. I really had no idea this would turn you on so much!!Then I feel you take you. I had prepared a special song to sing for Lisa; it had taken a lot of thought to come up with just the right song for her. I had practiced it in my office at Uni for several weeks, it was a bit challenging, since I couldn’t really hit some of the high notes, not the way John Denver could. I sat down on a chair, Mary Beth had already positioned mikes for me, I checked my guitar tuning, and spoke to the crowd.“Well, it’s pretty rare for me not to sing and play when we are performing at weddings,”. He chuckles and withdraws his fingers, pulling a whimper from me that I can’t hold back. The hand on my thigh pulls my leg higher into the air as he positions himself at my entrance. He takes my neck with his mouth again, and when he pushes his cock inside, he bites down right on the sensitive flesh he’d already abused.The sound I make can’t be summed up in one word. It’s not a cry or a moan or a groan. It’s something primal and animalistic as I’m trapped between the delightful pain of his. "I hope not," I said to myself "because then she'll know about my librarian fantasy!". She wore glasses, and they were probably the most perfect frames in the world for her. To add to the look, she wore a sleeveless top with a plunging neckline that showed off some deep, delicious cleavage and a bit of a lacy bra, similar in style to the panties I had in my hands earlier. Below, a conservative skirt which did nothing to hide some lovely curves and a very attractive pair of legs. As I was.