You then release me from my binding and then take off my blindfold.Once standing, you take my hands behind my back and tie them tight and tell me to k...eel."i want your fat ass in the air and head on the floor, now"I immediately fall to the floor and put myself in the required position.My legs apart, i feel your hand run over my arse, and you slap it several times.One booted foot right by my face, i hear you unbuckle your belt and know immediately what you are going to do.You start to slap my. It drove her up at him more strongly than he was driving down into her. She grabbed his shoulders as --She flew! He stroked though her contractions, and then throbbed within her contractions. All this felt wonderful.“God!” he exclaimed when his throbbing began. “Love you,” he said when he’d gone to lie beside her. That was nice to hear.“Oh yes. You were great...” And he had been great. She could get addicted to his style of expecting her to climax before they began to screw. But something early. I declined the offer and had him sitting on the washing machine. Once again his cock and balls had slipped free. I drew with a quick and shakey hand. If anyone were to walk in at this moment it would look suspicious---especially as I beginning to draw his exposed cock and ball. All the while I was repressing an impulse to hurl myself over there and suck on both but remained seated and resumed the drawing. I picked up the eraser and eliminated the genitals and gave him the drawing once it was. .Fuck.......My cock erupted right down Emily's throat. She pushed it as deep as possible. I could tell that she wanted me to fill her mouth and throat. Where she learned about that, I don't know.I kept fucking her for as long as I could stand it. Emily wasn't complaining. She could barely breathe but didn't seem to care.After I stopped thrusting, Emily came up for air and sucked my cock. Slowly up and down. Trying to get every drop. She loved the taste and wanted everything I had to give.