Wooden made, it was covered in thick padded black leather. Attached to the rests were two black leather straps, one for the ankles and the other for j...st below the knee. On two uprights were two similar straps for the thighs. In the bench for the torso were larger straps for the waist and upper chest. On the sides of the bench were sets of straps designed to fasten wrist and arms. Julie said nothing as she took it all in.“How much would this set you back?” she asked.I smiled. “Retails at around. I had guessed I was doing it right by her moans of pleasure. I stopped licking and started to flick my tongue up and down her slit. “Oh God, that feels great Rob. I’m cumming!” With that, she came on my face or in my mouth actually. I can’t really say the taste was what I expected, but the fumes I was getting from her pussy drove me insane. Her panties, now soaked, rested at my chin. “Rob, would you like a blowjob, or just jump into the sex?” “Jess, I’m so fucking hard right now, lets just. " He continued like that as I came hard. I sighed and squirmed and writhed until the wave of pleasure slowed. He then trailed his tongue down to my pussy. He teased me with his tongue, licking in circles around my hole and just barely entering. I wondered which girls were lucky enough to have him... Finally he plunged his tongue into my pussy, darting it in and out. "Ohh yeah. Go ahead, lick my pussy. Just like that! Mmm yeah," I moaned. He reached for his hard cock and started stroking it. I. Bridget is doing just fine with her lines, but as the conversation on sex enters the dialog, Paul can’t focus anymore. As an actor, or as a father, even as a tv fantasy father. Paul struggled with reality and started dreaming about how Bridget would feel getting fucked by him. How her little teen pussy would taste as he pushed his tongue deep inside her hairless 16-yr pussy. His erection had started to move in his pants… Bridget saw it as she saw her tv-dad spacing his line that she had.