His ankles were strapped as well and as hetried to move his ankles and thighs the straps creaked as he struggledand pulled. Another black leather str...p was cinched over his waistholding him down to the bench as well. The bench held Timmy off theground, his feet strapped into black patent leather ankle strap sandals,the feet undulated and twitched as they tried to find the floor, hepulled with his slender upper arms, his gloss red fingernails flashingin the light as the wrist straps creaked. Deeper and deeper each time. Hardening his tongue he fucked it into her repeatedly until she was ready to cum again and he started to lave her hard and erect clit. Licking and licking until she was nearly there he once more took the erect clit between hardened lips and began to hum. Seizing his head and thrusting her pussy forward she screamed as his humming brought her to another climax. Not even stopping he kept it up until just moments later she shuddered and screamed a second time, coating. He found himself full of sexual aggression. He wanted to be rough with her, and treat her like a whore. He didn't love her, but now he felt he'd got back his sexual prowess, he wanted to re-hone his powers, perfecting each stroke and push. He was doing this for Tasha. He didn't want to disappoint her, if he ever got the chance. The way that his advances had been rebuffed had shattered him.John moved out of her way as she walked into the bathroom. As he left, she slammed the door shut. This. “Don’t you want me to repay the favor?” “No, Jess. I was repaying you.” “What do you mean? “Well, if I hadn’t come over Friday, I would have never discovered how awesome being fucked by a dog is. AND I found that I love the taste of pussy. I don’t know if it makes me a lesbian or what, but anytime you want me to help dog sit, give me a call.” She finishes getting dressed, gives me a sweet, lover’s kiss, and heads home. I spend the next few hours cleaning up the house (mainly washing sheets) and.