” “You are pretty deep for a biker, you know that?” “I am a laid back kinda guy. Gives me time to think about the more important things that...many don’t consider. Anyway, how about me fucking those lovely boobs, would they like that?” “Well yeah," she said, untying my hands. “Andrea, give me those gold half-moon glasses.” “You gonna read another magazine?” “Just watch.” She was on the bed, head propped on a bedroll, her black half-square glasses at the end of her nose. I ran the beaded. The room was large and the ceiling was very high and there were a couple of beams with hooks and pulleys hanging from them. In the middle of the room was "the whipping post". It wasn't a normal whipping post which is usually a single post set in the ground that the victim is tied to. This post is actually two posts set solidly a few feet apart with a beam across the top. In the room there was also a table large enough to stretch someone out on and what looked like a padded sawhorse that someone. ' I emerged from the bathroom tossing the face towel back to the sink, Harry tossed a small towel to me and said 'you might need that, if you don't swallow all of my spunk, it better not get on my carpet.' I knelt between Harry's knees and looked at his enormously huge cock, as it stood rigidly erect, from between his thighs to his chest. I slowly licked Harry's massive phallus, from his, tennis ball size, testicles to his gigantic penile head. Harry moaned with pleasure as my tongue worked. Fir main apne lund under bahar karte huwe use chodne laga, maire akhon ke samne uska gand ka chend dekh kar man kiya ki uski gand ko bhi chod dalta hu, aur main uski chut ko chodte huwe, apni ek undli muh me lekar thuk lagaya aur thoda sa thuk ungliyo me lekar uski gand me lagaya aur ek unlgi uski gand me dal di, who ahhhhhhh please nehi nehi karne lagi, lekin is position me hil bhi nehi paa rahi thi, main uski chut ko apni lund se chod raha tha aur uski gand ke apni ek ungli under bahar kar.