He looked on the caller id and recognized it immediately."Not calling to bug out of the lunch you owe me, are you," Mark chided, not even saying 'hell...'."I'm not going to be the one bugging out of lunch when you hear why I called," John countered, just as if the two men had been in this conversation for a while."What's up?" For John to skip a lunch, it must be serious. Or, Mark smirked, it was John's wife, Denise."I'm going to give you a phone number and I need to you call it right away.". He lifted my head and looked deep into my tear filled eyes.He whispered, "I know you will, baby!" just before his lips met mine. His tongue dipped between my lips and I hungrily accepted it. Deep inside, I knew he was right. I wanted, needed to please this man. I didn't know why, but it just felt so right to bow to his whims.He pulled up my panties and lifted the handcuffs from the hook at the end of the chain. My knees were too weak to support me, so with his arm around my waist, he helped me. She’d pinch, pull and gently twist on her nips. ‘And I know you like it.’ She’d murmur before moving down, laying kisses and long streaks of tongue across her torso and belly, slipping her tongue into her belly button for a moment of ticklish sensation before kissing at the rest, sucking hard on a patch of her tummy while moaning. ‘Such soft skin…’ She’d hum, eventually lowing herself to both knees, and peppering kisses over Triss’ crotch. Blastboltrix-MoonGuard had another squeak of pleasure. I love the feeling of leather against my bare skin. I didn’t have any knickers on too I’m not sure where my thong had got to!!So I started to try to recollect and piece together some of my night, I remember I had been dancing with this African guy from the US – very hot man, we were dancing and he was grinding against me from behind, I could feel his big dick rub against my bum – god that was hot. I’m not sure where he went though, he seemed to disappear after that. Shame, I could really.