“I like my girls to be beautiful,” I said vaguely. “In lots of ways.” She turned round suddenly and leant back against me. “You haven’t �...nished undressing me,” she said accusingly. My fingers at once began to undo the belt of her little skirt. “You like being undressed?” “Oh, yes! Or undressing myself …” “You undress at strip-clubs? Go nude?” “Of course! It’s fun … all those men wanting me … all those lovely erections.” She undid the zip at the side of her skirt, then turned to face me again,. .. we'll get to that later!" I proclaim. "Now, get on your knees" he quickly complied. Still on mine, I spread my legs open wide and leant forward, my ass in the air, aware that the mirror on the wall behind me was giving Mike a perfect view up my dress to my very wet, open pussy. I filled my mouth with warm saliva and descended upon his cock like a mad woman, opening the back of my throat to receive his full length. But he was so fucking huge that his cock was banging the back of my throat. My back arches like a cat pushing my pussy forward even more. I moan out in pleasure. I hear myself whimpering and pleading "hurry honey find us a place to be alone oh God I want you"I see the bulge in your pants getting bigger and bigger and it excites me to know that I have this effect on you. I feel my mouth water with anticipation. Oh God I have this overwhelming need to see your dick out of your black trousers. I gasp, barely able to breath "honey tilt the wheel up a bit" you do so and as. . . . What the fuck, Cody?! I was aghast. My timid boyfriend had actually tied me up in the middle of the night, teased me as I laid there, helpless, and threatened both my safety and his own, all the while knowing that I was most certainly being turned on because he was being dominate. He just sat there with that stupid sheepish grin on his face, grabbing the back of his own neck, not knowing what to do. I looked him square in the eye. Put the blindfold back on. And youd better not get all.