His weight was on me, not heavy, just there. My nipples, encased in nipple clamps and they were being tightened every time that cock slid into my puss.... My mouth; kissed by him, oh his kisses. Gentle kisses, his tongue licking my lips, enticing them to open for him to explore my mouth. I tried to bring my arms to him; they were tied to the bed corners too. I finally opened my eyes and pulled on my restraints. My cuffs held in place. My thighs weren’t moving. He stopped kissing me and smiled as. I felt like a big part of my life was missing. But in the long run, it was good for us. By Emily’s first birthday and our first Christmas together as a family, we were getting along pretty well. It was only one night a week that each of us spent in the guest room. We even started calling it the Oddfellows Room. And we started treating that night as our special date night with Emily. That changed the perspective immensely when I realized that it was my opportunity to be closer to my daughter.She. He was getting off hearing about my first time. He said, "Shhh, say nothing else. I dont want to cum yet. Sit down here". He got up and I sat on the chair. He pushed my legs apart and got on his knees. He pressed his mouth to my pussy and began to lick and suck me. It felt so good, I could feel myself oozing with juices. He thrust his tongue inside me and tongue fucked me. I was gripping the seat of the chair trying to stay upright. He worked my clit with his tongue and sucked it with his lips.. I opened the bra and pulled the cups open. James immediately took a firm grasp of my right breast and attacked it with his mouth, sucking hard and biting the nipple. He gave the same attention to the left breast as I shrugged out of the bra and threw it aside. He told me to lie down on the bed, in a soft, low, husky voice. I lay down on my back and scooted up the bed as he got between my legs and applied his oral attention to my clit, giving it the same slightly rough and highly erotic.