I turn to look around me and stop and look directly at him, then down at his erection. He stops wanking, suddenly confronted mid act, unsure of my rea...tion, but he is OK, I have no intention of screaming, I want to see him 'Shoot', so I look left and back, we are alone, so I look back and down, and he smiles and starts wanking, and I relax and watch, studying him as he pounds on his meat.His breathing changes, his breathing quickens, he is close now, perhaps my acceptance of his jacking off in. The method of restriction was decided. Now for the difficult choice of outfit.For this ordeal I wanted to be stark naked. There are reasons for that which will become clear. I also wanted to wear my Gaffatape mask. It is a neat design which is based on a description I found in a sb-novel on the internet. I'd better describe it for you. You take a plastic bin liner and pull it over your head and attach a strip of Gaffatape around your neck. This is the basic design. Then you make a hole for your. Doc smiled. Her hands were doing magic things to him. Despite the pain in his body, he felt himself wanting her. He started to reach up, to touch her breasts. She caught his hand and pushed it back on the bed. She continued washing his body, with his erection standing up, pulsing slightly. She finished. She put the bowl down beside the bed. Then she took off her shirt and pants. Doc looked up at her through half opened eyes. Her hands rested on his shoulders, her fingers pushing. God it hurtssss please stop!! I pushed my hands into his chest trying to no avail to get him off of me. Alright alright, Ill give you a little lube, just so you dont tear. He got off of me and in between my legs. I was confused, where was the lube? At that moment he spit on my pussy, and looked up at me smiling. Fuckin little cunt. Thought I was gonna do something other than spit on you? I was thoroughly embarrassed as his warm saliva ran down my small butt crack down to my butthole. I turned.