This time I tried to sit up only to be gently restrained. As she pushed me back she pulled my slacks and briefs off. ‘Ummmm,’ then she dove for th... first course. As her tongue caressed the tip of my cock her hands moved under my shirt. As her lips captured my crown her hands ripped my shirt apart. As her mouth slid down her fingers slid lightly over my nipples. As she took me into her throat my hips bucked up and she grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed. She began a rhythm and started me to the. Had he been gone that long?“Here we are,” he said, his voice breaking, betraying him again. He pulled up a stool in front of her and put the shoe box down.“Let’s see then.” she said. Her eyes seemed to burn a blush in his cheeks. His hands shook as he fished the sandal out of the box and the whispery tissue paper. “Red? Hmmph, well…let me try them on for size.” She straightened her left leg and raised it straight out expectantly.What? Was he supposed to put the sandal on over the boot?“Unzip. I had already gathered some supplies to clean and treat his road rash. He made no attempt to cover himself, and I was glad for that. Nothing like modesty to prevent a mood from developing. I admit his cock and balls (about 4") were getting to me. Since we were alone in my condo, I figured we had some latitude for play. I decided to feel him out, in a figurative sense. I did my own cleaning of him, and ensured he got full attention. As I washed beyond the wound areas, my cloth-covered hand crept. I have heard sex when suffering from lack or air feels great. I left the sword handle jammed down in his throat and smiled wickedly.I ripped his trousers open and let my hand fondle his groin. He did not notice, he was too busy trying to use his broken hands to push the sword out of his throat. “You know what little traitor, I am going fuck you as you choke on my sword handle and there is nothing you can do about it,” I said and moved so my sex was pressed towards his groin.He actually had.