I wastotally immersed in the size of his cock and my hand was rubbing hislength through his leather.Once on my knees he recuffed my wrists to the wris... cuffs still attachedto my waist belt.I instinctively began to run the tip of my tongue along the length ofhis shaft and kissed that wonderful organ ... Why, I don't know, it justseemed the right thing to do.Because I couldn't use my hands I grasped his zipper with my teeth andpulled. His mammoth piece of meat forced his way out of its. I didn’t realize anything was wrong until I heard a gasp from her hostess. A shotgun boomed.I turned slowly, glad Sandy was in the kitchen. There were two of them early twenties or late teens. You could tell from the looks on their faces that at least one was high and the other needed a fix, judging from the way his hands were shaking I slowly raised my hands. The boys started screaming about this being a robbery and everyone needed to stay cool.“All right. Everyone needs to be cool. Ginny,. She opened the door and slid into the car, reaching for me and holding onto me. She was crying, gasping for breath between sobs, and looked terrible."Please, just park for a minute. Let me feel you here beside me for a minute," she begged.I nodded and pulled into a spot near her car. She seemed to be getting control of herself and didn't appear to be in the same amount of discomfort that she had been in earlier."Thank you so much, Master. Oh god! Thank you for coming to get me. I thought I was. He laughed as i had cum on my face and running down my tee shirt. I told him i was sorry i wasted some of his cum. I was still playing with his cock as we talked. i then asked him if he wanted to fuck my tight little round ass. he said yes, but he would have to get some lube out of his house. I followed him in the house. We walked through the kitchen and passed the living room to his bedroom. I toke of my shorts and cum filled tee shirt. I toke of his shorts and tee shirt. He bent me over on my.