‘I’ve got an idea that’s more exciting than that,’ Sally responded as she extracted a tissue from her pocket and wiped the still slightly damp...end of Frank’s penis. At this bit of attention, it immediately showed sings of continuing growth. Then she knelt down and flicked her tongue around the pink tip, finally putting her lips around it and running her tongue around the little ridge that separates the tip from the shaft, while her hand stroked the rest of Frank’s rapidly hardening cock. Frank,. And then I use the first rope again to tie the base even more. I have to use all my strength, but it’s worth the effort. Because now, her flesh is constricted enough for what I have in mind: handcuffing her tits! Or is that titcuffing? Anyway, I put a pair of handcuffs on her mammaries. I also take off the rope, because that’s not needed any more. Her jugs are already swelling up nicely, with her blood firmly trapped behind the cuffs.Second order of business: pump her clit. With a small suction. The song started and she moved above Lance. I looked over at Beth and she was looking down at her lap fixing her skirt. She was wearing a very short beige skirt with a cream colored blouse. The color really suited her. Although she was older than all of the young women in the club, she was definitely as good looking as any of them. I could tell she was really embarrassed to be here. In addition, she always became really distant when Lance drank like this. She knew how bad he could get. The. . Boss, the thing that happened to me, does that happen to a man? Is that what it feels like for you?"I frowned at her, puzzled. "I am not sure actually." How could I tell what she had been feeling? But then the memories floated in front of me — her little throaty cries, the feeling of her clinging to me as her body convulsed. I nodded "But I suspect it is something pretty similar." No wonder they all want to do that with their collars. Never mind chocolate!" She snapped out of her reverie..