.! Oh Christ, she was cupping his balls with one warm hand ... gently pressuring them to the cadence of her sucking mouth, like as if she were milking...them ...!"Uuuugggnhhh ... it's going to cum... pretty soon now ...!" he groaned, feeling the hot, boiling torment deep in his groin and belly. "Y-You want my ... my handkerchief ...?" Uhn uhn ...!" she negatively grunted around his glistening hardness stuffing her voraciously sucking mouth. And then she began to work harder, as if he'd given her. I struggled in my bondage restraints emptying the dishwasher and puttingaway the dishes then clearing the table and loading it. I had to get theladder to reach the cabinets to put the dishes away. I then had an evenharder time in my bondage restraints as I did the dusting, vacuuming,washing windows, and mopping floors. I was left alone in the house doingchore after chore but couldn't even think of escaping, not dressed andbound as I was. Both Master William and Mistress Helen were gone tilljust. He told me to meet him in one of these back bedrooms.” Arielle giggled. “.. and I knew I needed to get you buried in this party before I snuck off. Go have some fun!”“You’re a real bitch, you know that? And who’s the whore, again?”Arielle responded through a shrug, then spun on a heel and continued down the hallway towards one of the many bedrooms with closed doors, no doubt occupied by similar casual hookups.“Don’t get into too much trouble, roomie!”Tina pursed her lips and sighed. She was. I've never studied bra sizes but I figured that she must have been a 36D. Well, like they say, anything more than a handful — or a mouthful — is wasted.Sure enough, when I put my hands on her, Zelda leaned back against me, the universal signal that she liked it, keep going. I fleetingly thought back to the days when I really deserved to be called a little man, a skinny kid at age thirteen with pimples and a perpetual hard-on. If I had tried that to her and she had leaned back against me, she.