Joanna was so beautiful. Her legs were worthy of having poems written to praise their perfection, her breasts were two mounds of ambrosia just waiting...for a daring conqueror to claim as his own. I was downright reverent when I grasped her ankles to place them within the confines of the leather straps. I was utmostly tender when I fastened her wrists behind her back. It was a truly visceral experience to pull on a rope that carried Joanna’s weight on its longitudinal extremity. She was laid flat. The heady aroma of your Masters cock floods your nostrils replacing every other thought. I pull back and push forward gently at first gaining force as I press against the back of your throat opening it to its latest invader. Your lips stretch taught around nearly 4 inches of man meat as you exhale softly preparing yourself. You feel the entrance to your throat get filled and you think proudly to yourself of your latest accomplishment in pleasing your Master. Your pride quickly evaporates. ........... with complete respect.. Guys want to bury it in me right away, and that doesn't work for me.When we fuck, listen to me, listen, and I will let you know. If you do me like that........I have the tightest.......boys and men say being in me is like a virgin, Tom, but I'm not, and I really know how to move my body around. I'm not afraid. I like it in my ass, Tom. I would like to feel you up there. Not today. I want you to think about that, you in my tight little ass.......do you have. I was prepared for the blast of cold wind that hit me when I emerged from the stairwell onto the rooftop. I immediately dropped to the ground on all fours. What I don’t need is to get blown off the roof to a spectacular end of the story.I crawled over to the edge where I could see the escape stair that led to the penthouse garden. I had one foot on the ladder when I heard the splash below me. A man and woman were getting out of the hot tub—stark naked. She dried him and gave him a robe before.