Giving the screws a final good tightening down, to make her whine and sob, he quickly tied a thin rope to each one and wrapped it snug around the post...“There that should make your day interesting sweetie. But now for the best part!” he exclaimed as he again disappeared behind her.Bunny’s forehead was now sweaty and crinkly from the discomfort in her tits and worry from what her Master was doing behind her. Once again there was some rattling noises. And then utter shock as she screamed around. Turned out that she had wanted me to ask her out back then when we worked together.We had sex in the third home she showed me -- a furnished place, luckily, so we weren’t fucking on the floor. We ended up engaged six months later and married after a three month engagement. Mike was my best man. He had already married Julie by then, so I knew them both. Sara hadn’t met either of them until they flew out for the wedding.Sara and Julie hit it off right away. So when Mike transferred back home a. Scott pulled my G-string off then spread my legs apart so that he could dip his head back in between them. I let out a huge sigh when he began licking my juicy cunt but didn’t stop sucking on his monster cock. He was right ‘it wasn’t bad for a fat lad’! I’d never been a size Queen like one of my friends but I couldn’t wait to feel this huge fucking thing banging into my cunt. It didn’t take much manoeuvring by Scott until he was on his back and I was straddling his head with my bald quim. "Yeah, it is. Do you have to sleep here much?" I asked."Every night," he said. "I drive across the country three times a month so this place is pretty much my second home."I pondered that for a second. "It must get pretty lonely," I said, before realizing how blunt and insensitive the comment was."Sometimes, but it ain't so bad," he said. "You make friends out on the roads, start seeing the same guys on the same routes. I'm expecting a couple guys to show up here pretty soon actually. We're.