"Just say when." "Soon," said Kirsty. "We need to get you rock hard again first so I can feel you force your throbbing cock deep into my arse." Kir...ty guided Tom to the bed as I went to sit back in the chair. She used his belt to tie his wrists together and to tie him to the bed. I removed my dress before sitting down and opened my legs wide by placing both my legs over the arms of the chair. With one hand I gently stroked my clit. Using two fingers I fucked myself while using my thumb to. "His face turned red this time. "Busted! I just thought of doing it after you replied to my message."I rolled my eyes at him and took a sip of my drink, relishing the smooth, creamy texture, careful not to burn my tongue."So, you like to fill out surveys."I shook my head. "No, I —" Don't deny it. They're all over your profile." Oh, those aren't—" They're surveys. Like the one you filled out at the mall." I don't think—" Do they ask you questions that you provide mostly honest answers to so that. He wanted to apologize for the poor performance but, before he could manage the words Cyn spoke, “Now that we have the preliminaries behind us, we can get more serious,” and with a slight frown she continued, “You didn’t think I would let you get away without an encore, did you?” She swung around to get on top of him in the sixty-nine position, “Its time for you to get busy and get back up and running.” Cyn fondled his cock, massaged his balls and directed him to finger her pussy and she kept. I put the clipboard back and introduce myself, "I'm Naomi Johnson, I'm a volunteer. Seems you've got some cuts and muscle trouble." He smiles, and I notice that his eyes crinkle up, that it makes him look like a carefree teenager. "I'm James, but you probably knew that already." "I did, would you take off your top, James?" I smile too. He takes off his shirt, and my brain shuts off. His skin is smooth and tan, except for a few scars near his shoulder, and the cuts on his hip are.