Once before I had suffered multiple climaxes over a considerable time because I had used cords with a slip-knot and the knot had stuck. with me unable...to fix it while I was being made to come over and over. This time I was using a key and had practiced several times, finding I could unlock the cuffs very easily with the key between my teeth. Also, this time I was using a wireless remote control vibe which made the vibe so easy to turn off.I had teased myself for a while, then made myself come. I had a clitty hard-on all the way , and Rob's cock never went down from when he crammed it in his jeans in his student accomodationto when I got it out in the hotel room. We arrived soaked, disshevelled and luggage-less, two orphans of the storm, displacedin mid- shag. Once we'd filled the cards in and I'd paid we got in the left where we snogged each othersfaces off, while I kneaded the hard bulge in his jeans. We got into the room, slammed the door shut and dived on each other, initially we. And told my mother to allow me to stay for a night at her palce .my mother agreed and told me to go there. I was very happy and thought that it could be my night to fulfill my desires. I went there and we were watching TV and talking. She said that staying alone is not so easy. During the chat it was very hard for me to keep my eyes of from her sexy Boobs.and I was afraid to make any move.After some time she went to change her clothes in her bedroom. I went to see if there was any way I could. ‘Breakfast time,’ he says. I give him a reproachful look, and he favors me with a rare grin. He leaves the room, presumably to get the breakfast tray. It has been this way for a little over three weeks. We only really got acquainted after he tied me up. I was resistant to the idea at first, but he was always gentle, always kind, and very insistent. I still don’t know his name, we don’t use them, names. They are unnecessary. He brings back the breakfast tray. It’s just corn flakes with sliced.