My seemingly subservient posture is a ruse. Down here, on my knees, I’m in control. I could tease him. I could make him beg. But not tonight. He doe...n’t hold in his groan when I pull back, and then quickly engulf him again. My stroking hand rises to meet my lips, and retreats at the same time – a tug of war where everybody wins. I cradle his balls in my palm after a few sucks and I can feel them tightening. They move as if they have a mind of their own, but they’re just as much mine as the rest. She moaned loudly as she rode him. She was far too tight for sex between them to be quick, but the way she slid up and down his cock slowly was exquisite. Just as when she’d sucked him, he felt orgasm rushing at him. Luckily, she beat him to the punch.“Gonna go, gonna go,” she panted, head thrown back, and then she did, her little pussy clamping down on him. He cried out and pushed hard into her, burying his cock in her pulsating little fuckhole as he exploded, pouring hot waves of sperm. That is the way we fell asleep together. Slowly I open my eyes to face the morning. The first sight I see is your beautiful face, a lock of hair hanging haphazardly on your forehead. You are still fast asleep lying on your side facing me. I remember falling asleep with your cock slowly softening inside of my pussy. We must have shifted during the night as we are now lying separately. I miss your cock. I feel my vagina come to life, pulsing in response to the thought of being allowed to have you. "Hands behind your back." I felt a cold clickand shut my eyes. The contract specified bondage was allowed so long asI wasn't left alone in a bound state. I'd just had handcuffs put on. "Isuspect you'll be noisy, open your mouth." I did, to have a ball stuffedin then bound behind my head.I felt helpless and ridiculous, but that was what she wanted.My bottom was stroked through the thin fabrics covering it. Slowly theskirt was rolled up, then the knickers pulled down. I expectedroughness,.