How I wish it was your cock inside me, releasing all your passionate sexual energy. I want to be your first. I want you to fuck me. I want you to clai... me. The thought of you taking me excites me even more and I please myself with greater vigor. I see your hard cock ready to fuck me and I imagine the feeling as you enter me. I rub my clit harder with each visual thrust as I imagine you on top of me pumping me with everything you have. “Let it go. Let it go, baby!” I encourage you as I feel. She couldn't move much because her ankles were shackled and tied tightly to the upper sides of the headboard with her legs splayed out in a V against the headboard, while her arms were stretched tightly out over her head under the blankets with her wrists shackled and tied to the feet of the bottom of the bed.He lay there on his belly upon her with his cock dangling in her mouth held open with a spider gag. Feeling the urge to pee, he relaxed his bladder and let his urine flow through his cock. While there she saw her birth control pills and popped one out of it's plastic cocoon. There were only two left in the pack. She unconsciously counted in her mind. Yes, that was right. She should have two left. She'd have to go to the pharmacy and get the prescription refilled. She wondered why she bothered. Phil wasn't coming back for another eight months. Habit, probably. She counted them from habit too. She'd started doing that when Megan turned 14 and her body just exploded into womanhood.. That's what I was doing one night in late April when the phone rang."Hi, Mike. How are you?" She tried to make her voice light and happy, but I knew that voice only too well and I heard the tension there."Fine, Janet. How are you?" Did she hear the tension in mine?"I'm fine, too. Thanks for asking." She started talking about the children. I knew that wasn't the reason she called but as her words tumbled out I replied appropriately, letting her run down rather than building the conversation..