"Nathan also flew up. His chair tumbled backwards, striking the floor. He leaped on his father, wrapping his arms and legs around him and burst into t...ars. Dear, sweet Nathan, budding long-distance runner, right-fielder, point guard, novelist-in-training, was completely overcome. For three long minutes he clung to his father, tears soaking David's shoulder. David could do nothing besides rock his son back and forth, and drop one hand to ruffle Aaron's hair when his younger came to hug his. The frosted hair beauty slowly walked in, unsure of herself, but wearing a beautifully tailored pink silk suit and matching pumps. As she searched the room I could see the wink of white silk under her jacket. My pussy immediately dampened as I realized she had followed at least that part of my instructions. I stood slightly in the booth and waved at her. She caught my eye and smiled shyly but quickly crossed the room towards me.Just as she got to the table I stepped out from the booth and. Grabbing hold of both of my ankles, she then drew them over my head and re-secured my wrists behind my knees so as I was folded in two with my cock and balls hanging down directly above my face. My balls swung invitingly to and fro as the weight pulled down heavily on them. Miss Bolton gave them a few little smacks, causing me to squeal, before removing a large funnel from her holdall and inserting the end into my mouth.“Now hold the funnel in place so as the wide end is directly below your. She was feeling bad about it. Lust was raging hard in me. The thought of having sex with her was making me aroused.Ah, lust. It makes us forget anything we want to. The greatest relaxant, the greatest stimulant but sometimes makes us go beyond the basics of life ethics and principles. But lust has its own way. She was not greatly aware of the routes.I took the longer route which was on the way to my home. As we were near my home I told her that her hostel is still 15 km away. I would be out of.