?I’m going outside for a bit. By the time I return, you’re going to be laying on your back, on the bed. Cuff your wrists. Before you do that, thou...h, remove your shirt and bra and leave them with your other clothes. I won’t be long, so don’t dawdle.?Kevin returned to Jackie and cut the shoelaces, admiring the deep red indentations they left around her ankles, and cut her zip-tie away. Cautiously, she brought her hands around in front of her, and rubbed her wrists, warily eyeing Kevin.But he. Somewhat taken aback by his crassness, I look him over. Features plain yet rugged. Masculine. Strong in carriage, but not noble born. A certain inbred set of the eyes I’ve seen before. ‘British?’ I ask, as my had strokes my thin chin. ‘I am not! I’m an American you French Pig! Now, who the hell are you and where is this place?’ ‘American?’ Confused I look him over again till I find understanding. ‘You’re from the English colonies in the Americas.’ ‘I’m from Virginia, you Frog! You call me an. I can feel your neck straining with the effort to push deeper. You've broken through the rim and my ass has opened for you. "Fuck, that feels good," I pant. You're pushing your tongue in my ass over and over again, and each time if feels like it's going a little deeper and stretching me a little wider. My legs start shaking and I know I have to stop you. I let go of my cheeks and reach back and push you away making your head thump on the floor. "That's a good boy," I murmur, "mmmmmmmm, real. It was the darker side of me I couldn't control sometimes; the side that took pleasure from other people watching me do something dirty... something slutty. I took Tommy's cock out of my mouth and sucked his balls stroking him the full length of his cock before returning it back to my hungry mouth."Mom! I'm going to cum, Mom! Oh my god I'm Cumming!" He moaned as I felt his cock swell up even more.I pulled his cock out and twisting my head made sure my dark hair was out of the way. I held my.