He dropped a single dollar bill between her legs.?I wouldn’t touch a cheap cumbag like you with a beanpole,? he said while he pulled out his cock. ?...eep your head in position.?He was going to jerk off on her! As if she was just a picture in a porn magazine!His hand flew over his cock just inches from her face and she suddenly longed to extend her tongue and touch that hard member, but knew that she was not allowed to. When he came he made sure he sprayed all he face and hair with his juice.. You'll be licking my balls with this tools stuffed down your throat before I'm done with you," he said. Looking around the garage, he grabbed a bungee cord off the shelf."Put your hands behind your back. I don't want you pushing me away again, you understand cunt?" he barked."Yes Sir," I whimpered. The thought of light bondage was a huge turn on for me, and I didn't struggle at all as he lashed my wrists together behind my back. He did an effective job given the poor tool at his disposal (I had. While I sat waiting for my computer to boot up, I could feel my nipples pressing against my bra. The sensation was demanding that I reach up and cup them, further the stimulation but I couldn’t. Todd, one of my coworkers, walked by my cubicle knocking on it lightly to let me know that our boss Stan had been looking for me for something. Thanking Todd, I logged into my desktop and pulled up the IM system our company used. I sent a quick message to Stan asking if he needed me for anything. A. The only other person there was a young woman, probably in her early 20s, with dark hear and generous curves. She was wearing black yoga pants and a tie-dye t-shirt. She caught my eye as soon as she came out of the locker room, and I'm sure she caught me looking, since she looked right at me as well. We each did our own thing, though I took every available opportunity to peek at her whenever she bent over or -even better- was on a machine which put her in position for me to look down her.