Not even jerking off."I was nonplussed. I could make a good guess at who, and the what sounded very familiar, but I still wanted to hear it from Jim."...h, Jim! That's so sweet! Can you tell me who? Is it anyone I know?"He looked down at where I was still pressed against him and still had my hand on his cock, taking his pulse with my fingers. I let go and stepped back a bit."Yes," he said. "It's someone you know." Could it be someone with red hair who lives up the street?" Could be."I suppose I. I'm here. I won't let them hurt you again," said Kat as she held the woman for a minute and rocked her. The woman quieted down and latched on to her for support. The person was an athletically built woman with long brown hair.The woman's terrified bawling just broke Kat's heart.As Kat held the woman she could tell that she had been drugged by the wild look in her eyes, the few times she stopped to look at Kat to make sure she was real. The woman had been given something to keep her compliant. He is bisexual and loved to do gay play before her walking into the room and fucking the shit out of her. After many emails I finally got up the nerve to drive to his house and as per instructions climb through his window where he was laying on his bed in the dark waiting for me naked. I never saw his cock, just felt the ribbed clean cock. We barely spoke, he asked me to get naked and 69 him. I got up top and buried my cock in his throat, it felt amazing... no woman has ever come close to that. Unbuttoning your shirt slowly as you breath heavily in my arms, I remove it, leaving you in your bra. Placing your arms behind you, handcuffs lock them in place. For the next couple of hours you are mine to pleasure. I slide my hand between your legs. Bringing them higher I can feel the your warmth. The other hand unzips your skirt, then rips it from your body leaving you in lace lingerie. There you stand, pussy getting wetter and wetter at the thought of what is to come - and yet you are.