J is a writer by trade, but we both know a little about what makes something have an artistic feel, so we thought adding a little rope to the picture ...o start might inspire us. I truly love being tied up, and one of my fantasies is to be tied, blindfolded, and fucked while someone watches. I like that out of control feeling. J has put it in my ass on a few occasions we've played bondage, which he knows hurts me, but for some reason, the rope makes it so I don't mind. No rope, and it's a dead. He looked with some reluctance at the virgin pussy before him. He’d fallen a long way in the past week, but he’d not yet fallen that far. His fist wrapped around his thick pole, he looked form one pair of puffy pink lips, to the other. A nod of his head and it had been decided. His cock and his brain had come to a conclusion. He shuffled on hands and knees toward the panting girl's head. He straddled her pillow, fisting his bloated cock right beside the girl's face. His orgasm was near. . She waved to a few people, nodded to others.I can’t see Lea’s face. But I’m pretty sure I know how she feels, terrified, and very excited.We headed for an empty table against the far wall near the pool table. The waitress hurried over and greeted us warmly. I ordered a Coke. The others ordered drinks. Jim asked the waitress to run a tab but the owner called out that our drinks are on the house tonight.I recognize two of the women in the crowd from our previous visit. Two other couples are here. "That's much better."As they passed the double doors at the end of the corridor they entered a large living room. On their right hand was a kitchen with three stoves and to the left a sofa, TV and some shelves with books."Nice," she mumbled and nodded."Not exactly what the corridor promises, huh?" Dimi replied."Hey!" came a call from the sofa.Alex stopped and turned.Melissa did the same. She noticed there were three people in the sofa. One of them, a guy, got up and climbed over the other two..