I had told him that he could have a sex party with me an invite a group of guys to do me. Well no, there was no group guys but I was secretly happy wi...h that.Inside the bed-room alone with him. There was no need for words, we both knew why I was here.Fucking! Yes That was why!So I shut the bed-room door with a rising heat and abandoned desire taking a hold of me and I kissed him hard on the mouth, pushing myself upon him with a urgency and need burning in my cunt.This was great!I dropped to my. The other end was threadedthrough her torso rope harness, and pulled tight. Darla's head was pulled backuntil the poor girl's blind eyes were pointed towards the ceiling. The tight cords on Darla's wrists and the harsh arm position are slowly impedingthe flow of blood to her hands. She flutters her fingers to maintain feelingand circulation, but slowly they are turning grey and lifeless….notto the point of danger, but certainly nearing the point where her hands willbe numb and useless. A small. I pull my mouth off and spit on his cock.“Like this?” I ask Mandy.I watch her fingers rubbing her pussy as I slide my mouth over his dick. I bob a few times and then Mandy starts thrashing wildly and moaning loudly. Then I hear Mr. Jacobsen grunt. I look up at him and he’s watching her cum. His cock starts twitching so I go as deep as I can into my throat and he looks back at me. I staring up at him with his dick deep in my mouth. I have one hand on my pussy and he smirks when he sees. I hold myself back, continuing my slow trace, down her chest, following her median, bumping over her cute little outie and down to her pussy, still moist and slightly reddened, used, from my previous attentions. I lift the solid, black curve of rubber and let it fall, tapping explosively onto her clit once ... twice ... three times, each time producing a slightly longer squeal that quickly descends and fades to nothing. I withdraw my toy, moving it down. First to her lips, pushing forward.