After a bit he rose from his bed and rubbed the last drips of sticky cum out of his now sagging cock. His mouth felt dry and he threw the small white ...otton towel with its dark wet spot into his laundry basket. He needed a drink. John headed to the kitchen to find something cold to drink. He padded along the smooth timber floor in his bare feet, his now flaccid cock hanging pathetically between his legs and swinging like an elephant’s trunk from side to side. John knew his huge house by heart. "Fuck me!" the young, dark-haired woman moans while throwing away her nightie.A dream! This must be a dream! it flashes through Jack's mind and makes him calm down a little.With a wide smile, she bends forward and starts riding his hard cock."Don't you like to be woken up like that?" the bare-naked woman purrs, "Or are you just too dozy to touch me?"A dream! he thinks with a smile on his face and reaches out for her delicious, firm tits while her dripping pussy lips run up and down his. You open the bathroom door there was the bunny with the lollipop attachment on it. You order me down on it and tell me to get comfortable i was greatfull you were letting me be comfortable. You tell me does it feel good inside you I reply yes master, you sure because once I turn it on you wont be able to get up if it isn't. I thought to myself yeah I can yes master I'm sure. You walk behind me and lock the spreader bar to my ankles and the wrist cuffs to my hands, locking them behind my. Too bad any particular reason? He asked and I don’t know, these things happen and I answered vaguely. It was none of his business in the first place but what could I say. That I was sick of her putting off sex with me because she was scared that I would hurt her if I fucked her. That she would give me hand jobs and lame blowjobs but would not let me go down on her because she was afraid she might enjoy herself too much and lose control. That when we first went out, while we kissed and petted I.