"You're not getting off so easily missy!" I say with a laugh, and my dick flops around on my stomach, still quite hard. I can see her perfect ass and ...an lines because the boxers are pulled most of the way down her butt, and she leans away to try to break free. I slide a few inches off the bed, and with the other hand grab her left hand. "Here comes the tickle monster!" I yell, and realize that if I'm not getting a hand job I'm at least going to tickle the crap out of her for a few minutes as. I was really so focused on getting girls to come home and fuck every night I actually lost track of most of the guys I had become friends with my freshman year of college, but a few of them stuck around and I managed to make a few more at work, although again, I hardly ever hung out with any of them outside of work. Of course, there was Larry my roommate, and he certainly was a friend, but he was more of a business partner, producer, and wing man once we started taping some of my conquests.. Over each hand, slipped a tight leather pouch. Once buckled around her wrists, the idea of picking at any of the restraints with her fingers became a fairytale. They rolled her over on to her stomach. Each was pleasantly surprised at how limber she was. Her elbows met behind her back using very little encouragement. 1? straps below and above the joints, ensured that they stayed that way. Additional straps of the same width clamped her arms together at the forearms and wrists. A padlock. I love that and just let him continue with it. He sucked them for a while and said this is the one thing I really miss from my wife her red toes she would let me suck on them as long as I wanted an I would love to shoot all over them and then lick them clean for her. I smiled and said well you can lick and suck on mine anytime you want and if you want to cover them with cum and lick them clean I love that also but I do love getting fucked in my ass and mouth also . He said so you do not or.