" He took my hand and pulled me to him and it was like a switch in my head was tripped and I turned into the whore I used to be. I did all seven, some...of them twice and one guy three times." And you just had to come in here and tell me this tonight why?" Because I loved it. I never realized how much I missed it and I want to do it again. Actually I did do it again two nights later with five guys. They want me to do it again tomorrow night," And you are in here now to tell me that you are going. The picnic was mostly just wine and cheese. All very romantic. My girlfriend had already had a few drinks and so after a couple of glasses of wine was nicely mellow. There was no moon and the lights on the shoreline made the beach seem very very dark as we were a way off from the sea path close to the sea. The sound of the sea blocked much of the sound of people walking about along the beach.After a short while, with my lovely gf a bit buzzed from the drink I stripped her naked and, having. She could feel every movement of my cock against her tongue and, as she felt the first tremors of my eruption, she would release me from her mouth and hold me with the edge of her teeth until the tremor had passed. Her head, with her curtain of chestnut hair, bobbed prettily on my cock as she sucked and nibbled gently on the swelling head. She pulled her head away, a loud ‘plop’ sounding as my swollen cock slipped from between her moist lips. She tilted her head slightly and the tip of her. Fingers pinched my nose shut so that I had to open my mouth and receive the paralysing milk. As the word “anything” entered my brain I became u*********s…I woke up to find myself strapped down to a couch in what appeared to be an executive’s office. I could see a large desk with a high-backed chair. The occupant had her back to me and was speaking to someone on an intercom. I tried to listen but I couldn’t stop a groan as my muscles protested at their tight bonds. The woman stopped speaking and.