He buried his tongue and his mouth inside her already incredibly wet pussy, and continued the act, even lifting her legs higher. She tried to hit him ...n the shoulder to get him to stop, because she knew from experience she would soon start to laugh out loud. He must have gotten the point, because he slowed down fast, but didn’t stop completely. ‘I wanna make you cum again,’ he said. She kind of laughed and replied, ‘Good luck with that. Can’t get me twice.’ ‘Challenge accepted,’ he said. Oh,. She pushed her shoulders back making them jut out even farther. Let him see them, she thought, let him get an eye full!Impassively he pointed to the machine and she stepped onto the pedals."Grab the bar," he said. She reached forward and grasped the twin handles attached to the frame just under the display.Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a metallic object. Before she could react he snapped the handcuff on one of her wrists, fed it around the bar and grabbing her other wrist snapped the. The word 'gadget' was an unfortunate carryover from her father. To him, everything small and electrical was a 'gadget', even the remote control for the TV. Instead of asking for the remote he would say, 'Hand me the gadget', and you just would have to guess which one he meant. Now that she was away from home the word intruded into her vocabulary at the least opportune times. Looking more closely at the thing, it looked more like the handheld computer she used at home for work. It was handy to. One day I was drinking and talking with him, sitting down at the patio of the bar. I was wearing especially revealing clothing that showed off my legs, stomach and tits as much as possible, and he definitely took notice. On a hunch I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I want you to come back to my place and fuck me rough tonight". He had a somewhat stunned look on his face at first. Then he nudged my arm and slowly started walking to an area without people around, saying "let's find a better.