Sherri tried to shield her eyes and looked around for Robert. He was suddenly next to her, wearing a black t-shirt and dark chino style pants. ‘You...were given instructions, and have disobeyed.’ he said taking her wrist and putting it into a leather cuff of some sort. He repeated the procedure on her left wrist and then moved quickly snapping both to a bar that was suspended overhead. Robert stepped out of the light and Sherri heard the wine of an electric motor and her arms were drawn upwards.. It hurt slightly because he wasn't prepared, but it felt good at the same time. He groaned as she removed her fingers. He was so hoping she was going to fuck his ass. A few seconds later, he felt pressure at his hole again and something being inserted. It was bigger than her fingers and a different texture, but it felt so fucking good. Deeper and deeper in it went. Tighter and tighter the scarf on his cock got. She had tied it while he was limp. As he grew hard, it grew tighter. It was acting. "I can never find a bra that fits right. I'm small enough on top not to need one, so I wear this instead so I don't show anything." You look sensational in it." He embraced her and ran his hand up and down her back and buttocks. "I like that bottom." My big butt? Whenever I put on weight, it goes straight to my butt."He guided her toward his bed, sat on it and held her on his lap. Gently he lifted her glasses from her and set them on his table. They kissed. "I know you're a virgin, Shy; but I. Until i was out with henry, my secret daddy, outside the restaurant , they had rent the whole place and the backalley was quiet , he whispered in my ear it was time for dessert before walking outhe light his cigarette, pushing me against the brick wall , my knees failing under his pressure his zipper open, my treat already up and glorious , wrapping my mouth around his tasty bbc , looking up at him smilling ''good boy, work for that dessert boy, comon like this we gotta be quiet , i dont want.