I looked, and could understand why she had gasped. You could see the head of his dick sticking out the bottom on the left side. Every few seconds, it ...ould jerk as if it had a life of it's own, I knew he was doing this on purpose, but he acted as if nothing was wrong. Holly would glance away, but her eyes kept returning to the same spot. She was getting more and more flustered. About that time, the steaks were done, I brought out the salad and we had an enjoyable meal. Jim suggested we go. "I'm Miki," she tells you. "I, uh, kinda got left behind." You have a hard time getting a really coherent story from her, but it is clear that she is stranded. You definitely hate the thought of leaving her out here downtown overnight, so you do the right thing and offer her a ride home. Miki nods, and you help her to her feet. By the time you get her to your car, you finally manage to get an address from her. It's not especially close, but you've pretty much committed yourself at this. “No, it wasn’t the same. Not the same at all. I did that out of love, not from compulsion. My pussy was soft and smooth because I’m a grown woman who had chosen to reveal it to you in this fashion. My thighs opened because I wanted them to open to you and welcome you inside me. It’s not the same thing at all.” As she spoke he knew what she said was indeed the way it had been. Why, then, had he felt this guilt within himself? Why had he, Jeremy Carter, suddenly felt that. Tom immediately realized Jane's intentions and felt his cock stiffen even more to the point that it was almost painful. Bondage was something the couple had experimented with before, both seeming to enjoy it very much. Tom knew that Jane got off on tying him to the bed and teasing him to the point of insanity, then fucking his brains out. Tom knew he was in for the time of his life and hoped to himself that he would be able to keep up with Jane, as during their previous scenarios she had proven.