I felt my dick jerk in my underwear.She stared at me as she bent down. Off came her underwear.Lindsay stood there, her petite body, firm boobs, and he... little patch of pubic hair, naked as fuck in my basement. I walked over to her. She walked up to me. And without a word, put her hand on my waist and pulled my underwear down.My dick sprang out.She smiled, and dropped to her knees. Without a word, Lindsay looked up at me, smiled, and took my dick in her hand.Then she moved her head down to it,. She seemed to like the fact that I said something because I could see it made her blush a little. As I moved back toward her in the aisle, she asked, “What’s your name?”She really had a great smile and pretty blue eyes, and in a sexy way her short straight thin blonde hair showed off her high forehead. As we stood there exchanging pleasantries, I glanced down, looking at her hands to see if she was wearing a wedding ring. Not seeing one, I immediately looked up smiling, and extending my hand, I. Her eyes closed as my lips covered it, sucked it into my mouth, trying to get milk from her. I rolled it with my tongue, milked it, sucked on it in a primal rythmn, didn't want to let it go. Her hand stoked my forehead. "My darling lover." She whispered. After a while she gently stopped me. She lowered her head and kissed me fully on the lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues sent messages of wanting and permission to have.She sat up. "Hey." What?" I asked."I think it's your turn for a. ?Yes,'he said. Angela's smile seemed to stretch from ear to ear. He had fallen for it. ?Verywell, go put on your ankle cuffs then position yourself on the floor.' There were four eyebolts cemented into the floor of the dungeon which madeit possible to secure a slave who was lying on the floor in a spread-eagleposition. Tony knew that was what she wanted. Soon he was secured to the floor,arms outstretched and legs spread almost impossibly wide. ?Make sure the ropesare tight,' she had said to.