Johnathan licked and sucked all of my juices away. My back arched and I moaned again. Tingles and goosebumps danced around my entire body. When I came...down from my climax and he had lapped up every last drop, he lifted his head. We smiled at each other. "I believe it is your turn, mister," I said with a grin. I reached for his boxers and yanked them off. Johnathan lay down on his back. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it. I licked the end a few times before letting just the tip enter my. The conversation soon turns to handcuffs..."So how good are you at slapping some handcuffs on a naughty suspect?"Christina coyly asks."Well, I'm pretty good." He chuckles smugly."I bet you've had lots of practise?" She softly chuckles with him."That would be telling." He teasingly winks at her."Do you think you could show me?" She asks, softly biting down on her lower lip, a little nervously."I don't have my cuffs on me." He sighed."That's ok, I have a pair in the bedroom." She reveals, her. "I think he's fucking Sandy?" Ohh yeah? I'll show him!" I thought. ( Four glasses of wine.) Ritchie hardly complained as I unzipped his Jeans and tugged them down. BOING! This hugey cock sprung lose and I was fascinated. Now, I knew Ritchie had a nice "Bulge." But....... This was ridiculous? I actually gasped! Had to be TEN? WOW! Wow! I was content with the low lighting but.......... As Sandy dropped off what little clothing she was. The original programme re-appeared on the screen. This time though I wasn't even touching the keyboard. I watched as the "age" box flashed up and a tick appeared in the the sixty plus section. Next the "height" section, five feet four was selected automatically. I sat and watched as the computer went through the whole programme, hair colour, eye colour until finally the select box appeared. I sat waiting for the next set of instructions, but they didn't appear. Instead, the select icon just.