Emily said she needed to go, but I pressed her to stick around and to join Rick and me for dinner. She hesitated and said she didn’t want to be an i...trusion on our weekend plans.“There’s no intrusion,” I said in response. I took Emily’s hand in mine and asked her to stick around. “Give me about twenty or thirty minutes to go and grab a few things.”“Do you want me to go with you?” Emily asked.“No,” I replied. “You can just hang out here with Rick. I won’t be long, I promise.”I grabbed my purse. "Go ahead, Bernie, enjoy yourself."She promptly engulfed my dick, trying to swallow it and began coughing violently."Easy, easy does it. Just a little at a time for now, okay?" Yes," she sputtered. "I'm sorry." She looked so down I felt sorry for her."Just be careful. Don't hurt yourself, there's plenty of time to improve your technique."Turning away from her to face Merry, I said, "I meant to answer your question, Merry. Anyway, kegels are... well, I read about this in Penthouse. You sit on. Suddenly feeling a little helpless, Erica squirmed prettily in her chair.Taking another length of rope, Frank dropped to his knees beside her and began tying her slender ankles tightly together just above the bows of her high-heeled shoes. The white rope made a vivid contrast with her black hosiery. Next, taking another length of rope, he tied her legs together just above the knees. Her cheeks warmly flushed, Erica watched the proceedings without comment."Now, let's get that skirt up!" he. “Mouth closed, don’t move,” she said. Fuck! Smelling and feeling that warm pussy made my cock throb inside the pussy that was taking its toll on my resistance. Somehow I recall faintly hearing one of them say I should not come until allowed. I struggled to ignore that pussy jerking on my cock as somebody moaned out loud. The pussy teasing my mind wasn’t helping me maintain control. Then my cock sprung free and the legs moved away from my head. Hands began playing with my balls again, two hands.