Around & around, pinning my arms firmly to my sides.I tried to fight but it was hopeless, the rope was pulled tight on every coil.“You’ve got abou... four hours before the cleaners arrive so you’d better struggle harder that that”!He looped the rope around the back of the chair & continued to bind me. It may have been one single length of rope but it seemed to go on forever. Any movement I had was being supressed as more & more coils were added.“Go on then, struggle you fucking little bitch”!I. Tried very hard, because for somereason the idea really appealed to me. Imagine beingable to get a blow job anytime the fancy strikes. To make a long story short. I kept at it fromtime to time, and one day I figured it out. I was homealone, Cindy was out shopping, and I had just readanother story about this guy doing himself, and afterreading his experience, I when right into the bed roomstripped off my pants and got on the waterbed. That wasthe difference. A water bed allows one. "Voil?, je suis pr?te." Chris mit sonbras autour d'elle et ils mont?rent l'escalier.Ils frapp?rent doucement ? la porte.Julia apparut, "Oh, comme vous ?tes beaux tous les deux! Entrez, Maggieet moi vous attendions." Elle les accompagna jusqu'? un grand salon.Chris fut surpris de voir un appartement si grand, si diff?rent duleur.Julia remarqua sa surprise, "Ah, l'appartement... En fait, ? l'originec'?tait deux appartements qui ont ?t? rassembl?s et r? agenc?s. C'ests?r, ?a doit changer du votre.. When my prick hit the back of her throat, she swallowed and began humming as she tried to bob her head. I didn’t really have a burning desire to dominate any woman, let alone Jeryl, but the sight of her sucking my dick while blindfolded and tied to the bed was incredibly erotic. Soon, I was shooting down her throat. I pulled out of her mouth and let the last spurt land on her chin and neck. She struggled with the bonds, trying to find some release.I stayed straddling her, but reached back to.