.Brett began at my legs. Keeping his hands on my feet (probably to hold me down when I squirm), his tongue moved up and down my calves, ever so slowly... devouring the cream in long, delightful looking licks. The look on his face told me he was thoroughly enjoying the taste... as well as the tease, when I shivered as he reached my knees. First he ate the two strawberries, slowly savoring the juice. I could see his bulge getting quite noticeable as he moved toward my thighs... This time he. Welcome to reality, I chided myself bitterly as the old mancackled from nearby."That is....remarkable," he finally wheezed, his excitement obviouslytaking a toll on his well-being. "You must share this secret....thispower with me," he commanded. "You will tell me how such miracles arepossible. And you will tell me now." I can't help you," I finally spoke, my voice muffled by the hood I waswearing."Why not," the man almost screeched at him, his tone high and filledwith desperation. Someone, I. My legs hung off the edge. My cunt was right there to be fucked. Clint stared down at my cunt with lust in his eyes. He was so hard. He was going to fill me with his cum.He knelt down and bound my right ankle. He pulled the rope tight. The rough fibers bit into my flesh. I groaned, my toes curling. He pulled it tight, binding it to the desk leg. He worked, using the same long rope to anchor my left leg to the desk, pulling them far apart. My pussy was on display.“Mmm, there’s the cunt my stud. While she was still a little shaky, she climbed off of him and reached under the bed. He looked at her questioningly, even nervously.“Oh, you thought we were done, didn’t you? Silly boy. I have a special plan for you now.”She pulled a collar out and held it up. As he began to object, she held up the ball gag in her other hand and smiled “that” smile again. He quickly closed his mouth and made sad eyes in hopes of getting some mercy. Ignoring him, she fastened the collar around his neck and slid.