You take me to a corner and lay me on my back on a bench. You fasten me to the bench so I am unable to move my shoulders and legs but I am not wholly ...mmobilised. My legs are spread apart and my feet are resting on stirrups and you unzip my crotch - exposing the glistening white and pink flesh of my pussy and cunt. My relief as the fresh air hits them is audible. A crowd is gathering around us now. I'm not looking at anyone but you - i watch your every move but I know what is to come and you. We would compete under the traditional rules, naked like the ancient Olympians. That was a surprise for both Jake and me, but I looked good and knew it and Jake felt the same way. I mean, what kind of guy doesn't like to be looked at and lusted after by the girls. That was one of the reasons I started wrestling.So we stripped down in the middle of the crowd which seemed to be growing bigger all the time. That's when someone started pouring baby oil over the two of us. "We don't want it to be. ‘You will always be mine… my lover, my mate, my heart and my soul.’ Increasing pressure, I waited to hear her breathing shallow to the point of gasping for air. Her head rested against my shoulder, and I watched her face redden even more as I pounded away at her sopping wet cunt. ‘I will never leave you… I will always love, protect, and cherish you… and I will always fuck you exactly how I want.’ ‘Yes… yes… yes…’ her mouth formed the words but my grip on her didn’t allow her enough breath to. I have already interrogated her with many impertinent questions online.I gesture via a tilt of my chin.She opens her mouth. Her tongue flicks out like a snake’s and she slowly takes my hardness between her soft lips. Our eyes remain locked.I settle back against the toilet cistern, push my knees open wide. My pants are puddled at my feet. Her hands gently rest on my thighs.?Take your time. I’m in no rush.?I’ve known all kinds of blowjob artists in my life; the good, the bad and the plain.