Then a short yell and a gasp. “Wow!”The slide show continued but now Beth said that it might be better if we were lying down. I agreed. I got up f...rst, and slipped my pants off. Now I was walking around with just my tee-shirt. Beth stood up too – and pulled down her pants. When they were off, I asked her to bend over. She asked, "Why?" I said I wanted to see her pussy lips from behind. She said I was a pig, but bent over anyway, put her hands on her knees, and stuck her ass out at me. I ran my. He grabs her around the waist and picks her up, carrying her over to his closed door and putting her down. She watches him as he loops one last zip-tie loosely through the tie binding her wrists together. He then removes a robe from a sturdy metal hook on the back of his door. With a wicked smile, he grasps the loose loop and pulls her arms up high, hooking the loop onto the back of the door. "Face the door and stick that ass out for me," he commands her as he gives her a firm smack. Mer. The roles were slightly reversed now, my chin felt the hair above his cock, my nose having to sniff his balls. He humped my face, thrusting his dick what seemed like even further into my oriface. Drool continued to fall from my mouth and slid down my face. It was degrading, having someone use my mouth as something to simply get off on while having my own spit slide down and begin to glaze my face while my hands were trapped at my side useless to defend myself. Yet, I was harder than I'd ever. ” “Why Ronald, I didn’t know you were this lenient, and such a pervert too.” His laugh was rumbling over the phone lines. I wanted to see him so. He said, “well, you never know what I might get into, Sarah. I’d been thinking I’d be getting into you, my dear, but looks as if that’s delayed too.” “Yes. I have been thinking about that too. We’ve got to stop this conversation. You’re going to make me wet. I’m going to go down and get something to eat.” We said goodby and I dressed. Carefully. It.