. in the cab.”A tingle shot from her groin to her nipples and back again. “Um, I said I wanted to watch.”Mal laughed lewdly then said, “So, I�...�ll jerk off for you, how’s that?”Then it was Annie’s turn to laugh.“You’ve got a very nice laugh, lady, very nice; um so what about my offer?”“How much?” she asked, her voice sober, but bearing a revealing quiver.“For you, lady, no charge, but if you don’t mind I’ll let the meter run; you know; just to keep the company happy.”She laughed again, only this. What is he,.. they going to do?.... I have learned that sex bondage and mind games with women can be very exciting, what little I have done with others before, and now with Kate has been fun. To set the scene and make her or any woman think all sorts of sexually abusive and kinky things might happen to them has been, both wonderful and rewarding. To make this work I have used bondage and a blindfold, it is a . But I didn't gag. I suppose I had swallowed so much cum in the last few days that it didn't matter anymore. That isn't really true. It mattered. It mattered a lot. But I was getting used to it.They started to order us back up on our hands and knees but Toby still wasn't satisfied. We were forced to lick each other's thighs clean first. Then we were put back into service as cum dumps.It started again. I wasn't paying any attention to who was doing what to whom. It was best to just turn your mind. “Oh, your cheeks are cold, have you been waiting long?” she asked, her voice cheerful, perhaps even excited at the prospects of going away with me for a night and a day.Frieda is tall, slim, elegant, and very beautiful. Me? I’m no oil painting. I’m just over six foot and slim, well, pretty well everyone in London was slim after thirteen years of deprivation through relentless war and eternal food rationing. But I kept myself fit, clean-shaven and I dressed well, as I used to sell men’s clothing.