"Night Daddy" she breathed into his mouth, looking into his slightly stunned eyes. "Your model came out perfectly. I'm sure I'll get a good grade on m... project." Oh" he said, closing his mouth. "I'm glad."Brandy went to her room and got naked. Then she lay out on her bed and took her Daddy's facsimile, stroking it and even sucking on it as she rubbed between her legs, getting her pussy ready for it. With a drawn out sigh she slid the stiff thing up into her pussy, pulling it with one hand and. -------------------------------------Jason’s POVI awoke, my head spinning. My neck hurt and I could feel and unusual breeze on my chest. I looked down to realise that I had been stripped naked. Not only that but my hand had been stretched above my head tied to the bracket in the ceiling where the heavy bag had been. The heavy bag was now sitting in the corner of the room.I tried to move my hands, but it was no use. Whoever they were, they had tied them pretty tight. The more I moved my hands. The build-up continued but despite the urge he still wasn’t quite ready for release. His balls felt like bursting, but he managed to focus enough to hold on a to the moment a bit longer.Angela shared in the pleasure, his thrusting now as deep as she could take with wave after wave of delight. Her breathing was shallow and quick as the sensation heightened, ‘Yes, yes, yes!’ she gasped. Her orgasm started to blossom, vagina tightening around the member, trying to milk it for its potent payload.. I decided I'd had enough of that dinky little town and moved to a much larger, more fun town nearly an hour away. Believe it or not, we still talked on the phone about once every two weeks. He told me how much I missed my hooters, asked me when I was going to sleep with him. I always told him that I loved the single life, but when he got divorce papers I would jump him. That went on for almost two years.In that time I underwent some major changes. I lost my little relationship gut I'd.