I could see that she was about to climax, and watched further as she ground herself down against Darlene's face and the fat dildo. She gyrated uncontr...llably as her orgasm hit, her eyes screwed shut with intense pleasure.After her orgasm had subsided, she removed herself from the dildo, saying, "Stay there," to Darlene, then went behind me and unlocked the handcuffs. I couldn't move my arms, as they dropped heavily to my sides. Next she unplugged the spanking machine, and began undoing my. She grabs one of my arms and places a rope around it. I simply stare at her as she does. She ties the other side to the bed post. Before moving to the other side to my other arm up, she kisses me lightly on the lips. I lean forward to try and deepen the kiss, but she slowly retreats and laughs lightly. She ties my other arm and then my legs. I struggle lightly to test my bonds. I can only move a few inches with each limb. She then crawls up to me. Her cold hands are flat on my skin as she. “That’s okay, Sarah, there’s nothing wrong with waiting for the right guy.” She frowned as I said that and I wondered why she suddenly looked so sad. “You see that’s the thing… I think I like…. Girls.” I smiled devilishly at her. I had secretly wished that this young sexy blonde would tell me she loved pussy. I could just imagine her tits flopping, pink nipples hard as rocks as she let me finger her virgin pussy. “What do you mean… what about girls do you like?” I asked. As if I had no idea. I called him out . “Took a shot,” as I called it. Shot was expertly delivered and we made plans via the web site’s mail program to meet one day when our schedules melded.We hooked up on a cold winter’s day about a year ago. We talked before either of us fully committed to only oral and performed on each other with swallowing — no mess for either’s wife to question afterwards. If they should ask what we did an excuse was always made that both agreed upon. Help him “move” something; borrow a.