Then he straightened up, went into his closet, and returned with a black, metal bar with clips on each end that was about three feet long. Kneeling do...n, he clipped one end of the bar to one ankle cuff, then ordered me to move my other foot and ankle further apart, and clipped the other end of the bar to the other ankle.I was now unable to move, bent over, with my ass and pussy completely exposed. My head was hanging down, and I was looking away from the bed, towards him. I was helpless to stop. Tim was moaning every time my tongue touched his cock. I went down and to the head of his cock, kissing it and licking it. I wrapped my lips around his cock head and started to suck gently. Tim started to buck a little like he is trying to fuck my mouth. I began to taste a little pre-cum on the end of his dick. I slid my mouth down to take more and more of his cock in my mouth.Tim cried out “Oh God, that feels good.”I had Tim’s whole cock in my mouth when I grabbed his balls. I could feel his. He was so hurt and grabbed me and held me to him and sobbed. It was then I knew I loved this man and wanted him more than any woman I had dated.As we embraced, and I felt the coldness from the winter on his face and ears, I held him to my heart and wanted him to feel loved and cherished when he had felt so rejected. I told him he could sleep with me and he smiled and said OK. I was so nervous and knew him sleeping next to me was dangerous. He was a head turner and I knew fully that so many. " I squeezed her close. "Aww." She kissed my neck softly. "You were a romantic at my age, Daddy. But you grew up in an unromantic time." She put her hand on my cheek. "It isn't any better now. We were born too late." She kissed my cheek. "You should have been one of those 18th century poets." She, like the girls of my youth, sometimes found my romantic side a little too much, but she always seemed to tolerate it, at times even to cater to it, as she was doing then, as she had done all day.A.