"I think I get it a little better now," he said. "And I want to do this for you. "Should I wear anything special? I mean, what do you want me to do?" ...annah asked."Don't worry about the details. You'll know when I say something."After hanging up the phone with Hannah, He called and made reservations for the weekend at Tides Inn hotel in a small of Port Townsend. ***The first two nights came and went. They spent their times walking around the historic town's shops. The entire town is nothing but. ”I stood turned and faced her and stepped onto the crates. As I did so she took my hands and lifted them over my head and towards each column. It was then that I realized there were hooks and cables at the top of the poles. My wrists were being fastened to the hooks using the cuffs. I was standing in a ‘Y’ position.“Lift up your right leg,” she commanded.As I did this she moved the crate away from the other then commanded and did the same with my left leg. I had gone from a fairly relaxed ‘Y’. “Mmmm.” She moaned, “Fuck me hard baby.”So I did, I fucked her as hard as I could slap my dick into her steaming pussy, she easily matched my thrusts, cramming her ass against me. I lasted a good long time this round, bringing Marge to one orgasm that left her weak-kneed and I had to wait until she regained her strength enough for me to continue, as I started fucking her again, I slowed my frenzied rhythm, enjoying the feeling of her wet slit as my cock slid slowly in and out, I altered my. This wasn't a friendly peck, though—our mouths soon opened and our tongues intertwined, and we held each other tightly. Her breath was sweet, and neither of us wanted it to end, and we kept kissing. Time seemed to stop. I could feel her breasts pressed against my chest, and I could feel my own erection swelling. I also felt an unmistakable firmness below the waist from Pam. The whole thing felt so natural and wonderful, yet in the back of my mind, I kept saying to myself "This girl has a cock..