I also picked up on the fact that I could be rotated into any position with a flick of his hand on the spreader bar attached to my ankles. No sir, no ...oubt about it at all.I had come to that conclusion before he picked up my specialized paddle.A scant few seconds later I was hanging upside down. I had an excellent view of his pillows on the bed, which just naturally made my harnessed ass face Jason and my paddle as my feet were clipped to one of the numerous rings on the bed posts.I don't know. My small hands on your heavy sac seem to excite you more and your hips move you closer, your cock sliding deeper into my mouth. A salty dribble of pre cum slides down the back of my tongue and you groan louder, your breathing hard and fast. I suck harder, encouraged, hoping this is right, wanting to please, and your fist moves faster over your cock, wanking it into my mouth, fucking my pink, parted lips.Your free hand slides up my pleated skirt and fumbles your thick fingers into the side of my. That all changed as soon as the door was closed behind them.Both briefcases dropped to the floor and then they immediately embraced.Moving slightly apart the same old familiar ritual began as the proceededto undress each other, occasionally leaning in again for another kiss.Naked, they picked up the cases and walked to the coffee table, placedthem down and opened them. Inside the bra and panty sets took up solittle room. One pink set in William's and a blue set in Philip's.William reached. I could never askJulia Caesari, and she could never accept the responsibility."Do you have allies among the Bacchae whom you trust?" he asked."I trust them, for my part. I have less to lose; I do not attend therites." But you are, or were, a judge. They do not trust you in return."Iunius said shrewdly. "That is ever the burden of the conspirator. Theplot to kill Caesar took thirty men, it is said, and never once did theymeet all united."We concluded that we must divide up the bottles at the.