I say thankfully, but I admit to being torn, wishing that perhaps they had been.We had bought a new bed frame shortly after moving into our house, one...with a head and foot board comprised of metal rails that served a very specific purpose in our games, one that was obvious to Cindy. I lay still, trembling with desire as she buckled my cuffs, the soft leather feeling wonderful against my ankles and wrists. She bound me upon my back, my wrists together and attached to the headboard, my ankles to. “Oi! I’m talking to you!” I shook my head, trying to focus, as she glared at me. “You like these, huh? You wanna see my big tits, do you? Thinking with this again, are you?!” With that she tore the sheets back, exposing my throbbing, dripping cock to the cool air once more. “What about Grace?!” “She doesn’t want me, does she!” I was yelling now, letting out all the anger I’d been bottling up. “She won’t even come here tonight, because she’s had enough! So why should I?! Why should I think of. B?s documentary on climate refugees in Bangladesh had been nominatedfor Best Documentary Feature, but he made light of its chances, sayingtwo of the other nominees had bigger-name directors and better boxoffice. I hoped he would win anyway, but was more worried at the momentby my impending walk down the red carpet. He was a nominee and Iexpected my new gown by Mademoiselle, which I had not yet seen, would beeye-catching, so there was a possibility we might be invited onto thedais for an. ‘Oh Christ Dave, fuck me’ Gary demanded.I grabbed his hip with one hand and my cock with the other and guided the tip to his anus.‘Just relax and push back like you’re taking a dump when I push against you’ I advised.Gary did as I asked and the head of my cock slipped into his anus. I gave him time to get used to the sensation then pushed a little more in. Again I stopped and looked down at my best friends hairy arse with half of my cock sticking into it. I was so horny I almost came on the.