I asked if she was still nervous. "Not anymore", she replied. "My pussy is dripping wet". I told her that she had been a good girl and she was allowed...to do whatever he told her to do ... except anal. and I wanted her to call me in 1 hour. She belonged to him for the next 3 hours. "Thank you sir" she replied. I'm still at work, trying to concentrate, thinking about all the things they could be doing! It was driving me nuts! Then, i got lucky. All my afternoon meetings were canceled. I hoped in. But she knew something was different about me. That’s how well this girl knew me. I think that she was a bit embarrassed to ask me directly so she led off with the question ‘did you finally get accepted to Marquette?’ ‘No nothing like that. ‘ I replied. ‘Then you must have had sex last night!’ I was certain that the first question was just a lead in. She could tell just by looking into my eyes that I had sex the night before. ‘What? No way!’ I said trying to conceal it. She just tilted her. "She panicked but he told her to breathe through her nose. Her cheeks damp and wet but not from sweat but from tears. He couldn’t let up now, no way. She was going to have to endure; he was too close to blasting into orbit."Suck it bitch, gag on it" he grated, when he pushed and held her head down to the base of his engorged cock; his fat, hard tool wedged in her throat, suffocating her. His guttural grunts and moans as he was close to exploding made her sizzle and burn. Her liquid heat,. That allowed me to start stripping down the bed without having to worry about going back downstairs to open the door. I grabbed the red satin sheets and pillowcases from the linen closet and then the restraints from the trunk in my walk-in closet. I had completed changing the sheets and attached one of the foot restraints when Jerry arrived. I heard the door chime announcing an opened and then closed door. I had placed the second foot restraint on when Jerry appeared at the door with an.