I drank in the smell of him, the delicious aroma swirling through my head. I felt his strong arms encircle me, pulling me tight, safe in his warmth. ...ur tongues danced with each other to a silent primal tune as jolts of electricity ran down every nerve, the fire spreading to every part of me, puddling in my core. The soft touch of our bodies rapidly becoming more passionate. I felt my breasts crushed against his chest as he pulled me close. My arms wrapped around his firm body and one fist. She startled me. "Hello, Uly," she said. I kept it together."Hello, Penelope," I said."Got a minute?" she said. I couldn't immediately come up with a reason not to let her talk, so I just shrugged."Been a long time," she said. I didn't say not long enough, but I wanted to."Yeah, I guess," I said."I want to apologize, Uly, for the way I did you back then. I mean when I left you. It was cruel and abrupt and totally wrong of me. I'd like to ask you to forgive me if that's all right," she said. I. They did all the complimentary introduced themselves and we all sat down for a drink i sat between the two guys who walked in they were all muscle as i felt one of them arms and complimented him on the muscles he began to play with my legs and i was now in the arms of two muscle hunks. They offered another joint and we all smoked by now i was high as a kite and giggling like a little girl i saw the ras get out of his pants a big thick wood appeared at the same time i felt between the legs of. Time passed slowly; too slowly. Plugged, horny and restrained in the stocks, I held the dildo tightly in my mouth. My jaw started to tire. It worried me, not knowing how much longer I'd be able to hold it before the struggle became too painful. Being forced to worship, smell and taste a sweet, dampening pussy is one thing, but literally sucking on a toy that's covered in pure, rich, bitter ecstasy was a different story. It had been so long since my last orgasm. It started to feel as if it was.