I felt the throbbing of it and tried to wiggle a bit to ease the pain.This caused more pain on my anus since the board and my hands slowly started to ...che from the pain, too. I couldn't see how much time remained so I tried to clean my mind. It didn't help and I tried to wiggle even more. My mouth was full of taste of cum, my hands tied high above me in pain, my nipples two spots of huge pain with the clothespins on them, my bound penis just about to explode from pain, and my anus and scrotum. It's a fluffy mohair for god's sakes. You've beensheading like a cat all week. Plus your slacks don't have backpockets. They hug your ass rather well. Maybe too well. I'd ask youout if I didn't know better. Your face though is still manly. It's anice chiseled chin."Brendan sat down. "Well, at least my face is a guy's face. Now, Ifeel better." Sorry," said Scott. "I should go. Um, things to do."Walking down the hallway, Scott felt bad. He should have thought ofsomething better to. “That’s a good little cumbucket,” I said. “Swallow it like the whore you are. No cum dodging or spitting here, bitch; swallow if it’s in your mouth. Now clean my cock with your tongue until it’s hard again.”And I watched her delightful tongue work up and down my cock for the next 20 minutes, while I leaned back, relaxing in the chair, just occasionally reaching down to grope a boob. My cock was rock hard again by the end of those 20 minutes, but I wanted to take her in a slightly different. . perhaps – and feel free to say no! – to try and do it to me? Only if you'd be comfortable with it, of course..."There was no beating around the bush for Elliot. He nodded with flamboyant enthusiasm and called out, "Fuck yeah! Let's do it!"I guess he must have interpreted my surprise as hesitation, because he impatiently urged me, "Come on, turn round and pull the back of your keks down! You'll have to bend over and stick your arse out if I'm gonna try to bum you for proper!" I smiled at him..