SMACK across your face again. I grab your hair and force you to your knees. Pull open your mouth and jam my cock in it. This is no blow job, its a sku...l fucking. You have trouble keeping up. My cock pounding your throat. I hold it in all the way and your eyes water and start to gag.I alternate from beating your face to fucking your throat. Tears are flowing. I decide to give you a little break. For your break I have you eat my asshole. You try to give it a little lick, but I smash your face. But she didn't have the means to communicate that clearly. She started moving her arms as good as she could, even though they were stiff and had to feel quite useless and limp after these days in the strict bondage. "Ghewaaaaagh!" "I still can't understand you, silly. Turn around and let me see what happened to your arms, okay?" Laura did so ? hastily and with some futile hope that the other girl would comprehend as soon as she saw her strapped arms. But Hannah did nothing like that. She just. She was allready packing but she made a special case for me, after telling her how big fan I am of her.When she opened the door, she was stunning beautifull, 1.85 tall and smelled lovely. Her dark sexy voice asked me my name, she smiled sweet and asked me what i would like to drink.I immediately felt comfortable, and after a shower, i came out totally crossdressed in corset, lingerie, silk robe, stockings fake tits and high heels. She was obviously amazed and surprised, she laughed but in a. This sports pub is a good one. It’s not a gay or lesbian bar, but it has a reputation for being gay-friendly. This means that no one is going to hassle you as long as you keep sex off the tables. It was nice to have a place where gays and straights really did co-exist. I know lots of groups make lip-service for co-existence, but the reality is usually some form of tolerance rather than actual co-existence. On game days this sports pub was always crowded and everyone was usually focused on the.