Gently massaging her shoulder, I said, "If you take your hands from the table, we leave. Do you understand?"She nodded and checked the blindfold, then...curled her fingers into the gaps in the wood to hold on."I want to call you a good girl," I said, tugging gently on her skirt as if fixing it. "But I don't think you deserve it. Do you?" Y... You're scaring me."I chuckled. "I'm not sure why, all I did was ask a question." Before... you told m... me what to do." Don't you like being told what to. "Mike was one, the other one is off today," Eddie said."Well Mike thanks and tell your partner I said thanks as well. If I see you at the cop out, your drinks are on me. Well for one night at least," I said laughing."Thanks Maxine, I just want you to know how glad I am that you made it back. I didn't think you would." The younger man said."I'm a lot harder to kill than I look," I said as I turned toward a table away from everyone. The bike ride had burned off just a little of the coolant, so. Sam was enjoying looking at her breasts almost as much as her visible, if subtle, discomfort at her current situation. He savoured it for a minute before withdrawing and kneeling before her, his hands spread to touch the wooden bench where she was sitting. Focusing some of his energy on the bench he began. Debbie felt a very slow vibration running through the bench she was sitting on, as if someone were drilling something nearby and the affects were shaking her part of the room. She assumed it. I felt inferior to him.Probably the way a submissive female should feel. I could smell the sexand saw a drop dripping from the tip and I licked it off before it couldfall to the floor. It was salty and warm. I have tasted my own beforebut this was not mine. It was my bosses. That made me so hot. I openedmy mouth and engulfed his cock letting the bottom of it ride along mytongue. He let out a deep sigh as I closed my mouth around. My tonguedanced around the head as I slowly slid him in and.