? The woman toldTerry to sit in the wooden chair and allow the black man to fasten the straps.She said that there would be a special show tonight for ...is enjoyment andbecause he was new, he had to be strapped into the chair. ? ?Ah . . . Whatabout my wife? Isn?t she going to join me?? ? ?Your wife isbeing prepared right now for the night?s event. Just sit down and relax andenjoy the show.? ? Terry sat in thechair and waited as the huge black man strapped his ankles to the legs of thechair. In a few Dustin emerges, and joins me. He sets down grinning, as expected. “Oh gawd Matthew—you should have been there. So—we're just chillin in the tent, rite ? Nobody saying anything. We zipped the two bags together so the three of us could get in. In just no time, Johnny is down on Andre's dick. He's just mumbling, like 'oh fuck—oh fuck—oh fuck'. Johnny is giving him some awesome head, and gets him boned up real hard. Im pretty sure it's 10”, like he claimed”. Finally Johnny comes up,. ” Gemma sat down on the visitors chair but kept a steely glare focussed on her errant boss. Daniel blushed and nodded, still not daring to look at Gemma. “Speak up boy. I will not tolerate silence. If I ask you a question then you will answer. Do you understand?” Gemma snapped. “Yes Miss. Sorry” Daniel replied, now looking at Gemma, but biting his lip, knowing what was going to happen to him. “Come round to this side of the desk boy.” Daniel walked around the desk and stood in front of Gemma.. .." began Misty, watching as Miranda lifted her hand slightly, and moved her thumb to where it just rested above her clit, "I- I-!" You, you?" inquired Miranda, her voice full of mischief as she could almost feel the anticipation radiating off her lover."I love you!" Misty all but squeaked as she gritted her teeth in and attempt to keep her voice down as her lover's thumb moved slightly and touched her now aching clit.Miranda giggled in satisfaction as the slow rotations of her thumb against.