I knew this was not her usual method as she loved to ‘worship’ a hard cock – nibbling its full length, using her tongue and engaging the balls a... much as possible. In all the years of my seeking and finding orally exciting companions, The Cat stood as way above the others in her technique and her ability to hold the cock hard for significant time depending on what she decided she wanted to do with it - did she want to simply swallow or get sprayed with jism or was she after a good hard. He said he could arrange a massage after dinner in either the resort spa or in our room. Julie intently looked at me but was silent. I said that our villa would be fine. He said he would return at 8pm and left. Julie asked me if I was sure I was OK with this, because she was unsure. I told her to relax and enjoy the massage, and to go for it if she wanted.During dinner she downed several glasses of red wine, and was feeling no pain at all when Lewis knocked on our door at 8. While he unfolded. Of course, they had never, ever, been far from her consciousness. She remembered the long hours that turned into days at the hospital. There had been the homeward ambulance trip; that trip wherein she was sure the doctors and nurses believed they were sending her child, her baby, home to die.For days after their return Andrea had been afraid to go to sleep, even to close her eyes. What if she dozed off and her baby left her in those fleeting moments? Even after twenty years she still habitually. He pushed me down onto all fours and I felt him moving around the coffee table to right beside me. I was now in between the sofa and coffee table.This was getting a little odd for me but I couldn't ask why or I'd get fired, my cock was hard and he noticed. "You won't be needing that boner boy, not until we are done with you.." He said sadistically an began to chuckle.He moved my hands and legs apart and then I felt him tying my legs and hands to the legs of the sofa and coffee table, I was now.