It began to be too much for her mind to handle.The pain of having a large dick pushed into her dry tender channel as far as it would go was bad enough... The tape over her eyes was pulling out her eyelashes. Her jaws ached from having the huge ball gag pushed in so hard. She was forced to snort through her nose to free it from the snot and slobber so she could breathe. She couldn't catch her breath. In the quite room all she could hear was her pathetic wheezing and gasping as she desperately. It would be similar to say that a journey to Pluto was dragging. If I had had the alternative to participate in a five day Sex and the City marathon, I would have gladly taken it. Pat called me Thursday night. ‘So, what are your plans for the weekend? We’ll go to the pub Saturday night.’ ‘Yeah, I won’t be around.’ I’m going away for a night of mad sex. ‘Is there some secret party you’re going to?’ Pat asked surprised. I hardly ever turned down a night at the pub. ‘Nope, I need to catch up with. .. taste you."I felt like I was out on a limb here, but my desire was making me brave ... or stupid. I hoped it was brave and that I wasn't going to lose her.To my pleasant surprise, she said, "your place or mine?" Mine," I decided. "It's safer there with less chance of someone coming in to interrupt us." I'll follow you," she said, gathering up the things she'd brought with her.I finished up with the check, signed it, and then stood and guided her to the door. We walked fairly quickly out to. The other ends that were now attached to the table itself were kind of loose. So if she really wanted to get out of this it wouldn’t take much effort to get loose.I had the head of my dick at her entrance when Maxine said, “On second thought I’d uh ... rather go back to how we were doing things before. I’m not really into this bondage stuff.”Before I could say anything there was a familiar voice coming from the doorway.I heard Zoe cry out, “Oh my God! What kind of things are you doing to my.