I build up a steady rhythm and the room seems to echo with the sound of her gagging as I keep hitting the back of her throat. I especially love to hol... her down, hold her there and watch her eyes water up before I lift her back up for some air. As she’s catching her breath, I lift and open my legs and bend my knees so that my feet are on the bed. “Fuck my face Jason. I want you to cum down my throat and when you are about to cum, force your cock past my gag reflex and unload that cum all the. "Returning the favor, of course." A... taste?" she reluctantly considered."That's right," he said, moving his hand around to her inner thigh and giving it a gentle squeeze. "If you'll pardon the language, I'd love to lick that royal pussy of yours, Princess."The bold, vulgar way he talked sent a shiver through her. It reminded her so much of Han's cocky attitude back when they first met nearly four years ago. On top of that, the lip service she had given Dash Rendar's lengthy phallus had left. Fred’s wife has almost no boobs at all. When mom went downstairs to the basement, Fred followed. Intrigued, I snuck down the steps, waited out of sight, and listened. “Sorry about grabbing you.” Fred was saying to mom. “That’s okay.” Mom said. “You were just reaching for the doorknob like we all do.” “I was surprised at how big and soft your doorknob felt.” Fred answered. “Best doorknob I ever touched. Like grabbing a ripe cantaloupe.”“Thank you.” She replied. “You are nice not to make a. He pulled down my thong to my knees, then made me sit down on the chair with my ass... pussy... centered directly over the hole. Once I was centered I watched as he methodically placed cuffs all over my body, securing me in place. My legs were fastened to the legs of the chair in four different locations, my arms cuffed behind me and fastened in place. Another two straps went over my lap, holding me down against the base of the chair snuggly. More straps held my chest against the back of the.