I greeted him by putting my arms around him and planting my hot-red lips firmly on his. He grabbed my waist and slid his hands around to my ass. After...a few seconds of hot making out, he spun me around and pushed me towards the bedroom.Danny really got me worked up with his incredible skills. He used his tongue and fingers on my clit until my insides became soaking wet. Danny lapped away until I could feel an intense orgasm rising up inside me. It was so intense that I could feel it building in. She stood proud, and withher hands cuffed behind her back, her large breasts standing out firm. Bendingdown he grabbed each ankle and moved her legs apart. He could smell the muskyscent of her juices. ?Nice? he thought. When her legs were wide apart and shehad a little bit of trouble maintaining her balance, he then connected a stoutspreader bar to her ankles. He then attached a slim cord to the ringjoining the cuffs. This was attached to a pulley on a roof beam. Slowly hewound the winch so. . . and you were checking out her tits . . . weren't you?" he asked sternly, his wife trying to hold back her laughter. "No really . . . we were just talking . . . nothing like that," said the boy backing up. "You mean to tell me if she were on her knees in front of you, you wouldn't be looking down her top at those beautiful tits she has underneath that top?" The boy was beginning to panic as Mr. Johnson moved next to him. "Honey . . . let's see whether this boy really wanted to see your. . to worry but... huh... I think my insides will... ahhhh... take anything now... huh... huh..." and with each breath she worked herself further down until she was sitting on my hips with the whole thing buried inside her and a grin like the cat who got the canary.God, the sight of her sitting, on display, on my tummy with my thing swallowed inside her. The feel of her, all within reach and waiting for me, her pretty grimacing face, her round shoulders, her soft hot nippled breasts, her flat.