.My Nasty Bad girl bitch...38 year'S old..,5feet10..,180 pounds but believe me she is very well proportionner...as we arrived to my penthouse she was ...otally flambergasted ....and i well lets just say...enough is enough ...it's time for some action...I changed into my latex costume..colors black and hot blue...with my belt...she was looking out the window when she turned around i smacked her acroos the face and put my hands around her throught and pick her up off the floor and her in my machine. "That was cool, I thought you were going to fall, but you just stuck there like you were glued on." D had a big smile etched into her features."It was a bit odd, just hanging there. I was a little concerned I was stuck for good for a bit," I replied, "It didn't take as much effort as I would have expected. The finger thing was a bit weird..." I bent my fingers back on themselves experimentally, and tried flexing my toes the same way.I suddenly had an idea. "Hang on a sec! I want to try. He moaned. She knew that this turned him on immensely and she loved doing it. She spread his ass cheeks allowing him to relax, and she set to work tasting that hot ass. She rimmed him first for about 10 minutes, then slowly started to insert her tongue into his asshole. The taste of him turned her on and made her pussy start dripping. By this point she was tongue fucking him, making his cock rock hard and ready to go again, but he waited, enjoying this hour of licking she was happy to give him.. His wife was out there somewhere. He stretched one leg where the rope seemed a bit looser and went back on the attack with a smile. "Then you cut his cock off, didn't you? What were you two doing that it was hanging out where you could reach it?" That's right, I did. Kicked it into the Potomac. He deserved it. Made fun of me, and I was paying him five pounds a week. Then I pushed him and his guts into the river and laughed at him as he thrashed about, screaming, insides streaming out." I told.