I asked him to show me the rest of the tie by stripping offhis trousers but he refused pointing out that doing so wouldmake him no better than a slave...and that as a master that wouldnever happen. I just smiled and nodded thinking my chance would come sooneror later. He then pointed out that the body tie he was wearing did notconstrain him in any way and that he wore it to show off howhe ties his slaves and explained that it goes all the waydown the front is knotted just above the cock and. I grunted loudly as pumped my hips forcefully several times before relaxing my body. Still holding onto her and still inside her. We didn’t say anything as we wordlessly just held each other and soon enough sleep took us both. I woke up some time later. It was still the middle of the night, my limp cock was still pressed against Rayne’s firm ass. I held her tighter and as she wiggled her ass back into me it caused my cock to twitch. In no time my cock was rock hard again. I couldn’t help grind. "Dr. HaroldBekker, MD, April 28th, 2005. Please, state your name."The second was a soft, intimidated female voice, "Dean West." Date of birth?" I can't remember. Sometime in the mid-60's, I think." Place?" I can't remember. Not far from here." Occupation?" I don't know. I just remember putting on a tie every morning. Gettingup, shaving, a little cologne for the girl who sat at the desk in thelobby... the receptionist. There were papers, and a computer. Meetingssometimes, too." The more she. I could not believe how lucky I was to taste this virgin cock. Just as I was enjoying the moment, I heard Brett start to groan very loudly and felt a strong stream of cum fill my throat. It was so warm and tasted amazing. He was embarrassed for cumming so fast, but I loved it. I said, “Just relax, let’s take our time.” We moved to the living room couch and began to make out. I took my dress off and he undressed for me. Brett was hard again in five minutes. He said, “I promise to last longer.