Danny slowly came round from his deep sleep. He could feel someone slowly riding him. It felt so good. He began lifting his hips off the bed, in time ...ith her movements. He wanted to hold her, caress and squeeze her naked breasts. Something was wrong with this picture. He could not move. Suddenly the thought of sex lost its appeal as the severity of his situation dawned upon him.?????Restrained. Gagged. Blindfolded. This could not be happening. A dream. Please let it be a dream. Pain seared. He stepped up and bent down and she knew the oral sex was going to continue. He was now thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. Occasionally, going deep enough to cause her gag reflex to take over. She said she didn't mind and he would only pause momentarily, then resume thrusting her mouth with his really big cock.She said he would pull out every so now and then and wipe the saliva off of his cock and onto her face and she said, "At some point, I had to be covered in saliva." If any of you. She’s spraying the stuff onto them, lifting them in her hands, squeezing them, rubbing them. Little finishing touches to the nipples with her fingertips. Fuck. She is looking straight at him, with her boobs in her hands, and smiling sweetly. Oh God. He grabs the secateurs and turns to busy himself with the plants. His heart is racing. And there is no escaping the fact that there is now the beginning of an erection in his shorts.He finishes the plants at the furthest end of the garden. Now he. Sally also seemed to be getting a bit excited as she squirmed and wriggled under me trying to get me to rub her in just the right places. "I'm glad you accepted my offer, Sally. Having you here is even better than you hiding and peeking at me from across the street! At least here I get to look at you too!" Yeah–for whatever that's worth!" Her self-deprecatory tone caught my attention."What do you mean, Sally?"She looked down at her lap as she explained. "I mean, who wants an out of work.