"You want to be licking me, don't you?" I asked. He did not respond, so I tightened my grip and growled, "DON'T YOU?"He nodded, nodded and whimpered a...little."Maybe you will get lucky, " I said to him. "Maybe a trickle of me will find its way down under that latex, into that gag. And you will see how good I taste."He was turning his head a little, disoriented, desperate.I used both hands to hold his head still. "Don't move. I am ready now."A slight whimper. I raised myself up. Opened my thighs. When I said hi to her, she turned around and was even more beautiful close up."Hi," she said. "I need to tell you that I'm just here with friends. I see you were with some playmates yourself." She said it in a sarcastic way."Mary, I'm John. Your brother Eli works with me. I brought him and his friend Hugo to the beach to meet their girlfriends." So you're John, my brother really likes you. He says you're his boss. It's nice to meet you."I looked down at her hand and didn't see a ring. "Since. In any case though, I quickly noticed that she didn't open her eyes to look at me while I oiled her. One day, knowing the call from the back yard was bound to be coming soon, I stroked my cock and kept myself on the verge of orgasm until Terri yelled for me. She was lying face down on the chaise, wearing only a small, too small, bikini bottom. I stood over her, fumbling with oil bottle so she could hear me, but with one hand I was stroking my aching cock. I put one foot on each side of lounge,. ‘Come closer so you can see.’ (‘I’m seeing plenty now honey, really!’) In the dim light of light of the shed I watched as Gail took something out from an old wooden box. There were what appeared to be five black metallic spikes protruding out from the box. ‘These,’ she announced, ‘Are my implements of torture.’ ‘Oh shit!’ I gasped. ‘She wants to use them on me!’ As quickly as a could I bolted out the door nearly trampling some nocturnal creature on the way to my car. A few long minutes later a.