Who knows...I was in the mood for some fun and given the situation, I took the pair of handcuffs I use when having sex with my wife and went in the gu...’s room quietly. He was deeply asleep, it would be easy to surprise him. I handcuffed his right wrist to his left ankle and his left wrist to his right ankle. Then I lay next to him spooning like a considerate master.I love my partners, I never call them “servants” or “slaves”, this is degrading. I call them “boys”.An hour later, Greg, my boy,. She looks very active all the time and she just know a little bit kannada and she is not to fair but her boobs her ass makes her beauty she as a very well developed tights her round ass will pump shaft. She as a beautiful figure of 36, 28, 38 and attractive face will make me hard. She regularly come in morning and starts her house hold things and she will leave soon again she will return in evening she won’t go to college as they are poor and both she and her mom will work as maid’sI always had. I swallowed. "Are you sure you want to go the party? I could call Rob and give him our regrets, and we could settle down here..."She cut me off with a laugh. "Down boy! Public party first, private party later." She danced lightly out of range of my mock grab, and laughed again.I offered her my arm as walked towards the house. Though we were early, the closer parking was already taken. Laughter drifted around from the terrace in the rear."Remember, don't let me drink too much." Her expression. Even though I'd had sex with my mum last night and again this morning, I was ready to cum again in no time.I tried to hold off by thinking about filling out a tax return or paying my bills, but knew that it was futile as that beautiful feeling built somewhere inside me. Just then I felt Sandra's cunt muscles squeezing my dick and I finally let go what felt like an enormous load of cum. Sandra's muffled scream told me that she too was experiencing the same magnificent release.“Thank you, Sandra,.