You open your mouth wide, very wide… wow, what a good girl you are!... and put a gag into it. Mmm, tasty!Then you tighten a strap behind your head. ...ou like the tightness of this strap, it makes you feel a real damsel in distress. It won't be easy to take this ball-gag off, and the only reason to do it is replacing a gag with a big nice dick or a juicy pussy…Mmm, you are getting super horny just gagging yourself. So how will you feel when you put this nasty vibrating egg inside you?... Wow,. I asked her to take a seat and I proceeded to make us a drink, just a couple of after dinner Bailey’s and cream and a cup of coffee. I sat in the chair opposite her and looked at her in the brighter lights of the room. She was everything I had imagined during my thoughts of her that afternoon. She was bright and bubbly and even though she was older than I, she only looked about 40 years old. As we sat there I noticed that she was squirming a bit in her chair. “Are you alright there,. " The blonde man hissed.The big man eyed the blonde man a minute then nodded accepting the story."You've the damnedest luck, 'nother inch it'd been your head, not the shoulder. Plus, it seems that my men wind up dead a lot 'round you. Might have to put you on scout duty, whether or not you know how." Here the boss looked closer at the blonde man. "Got a feelin', you're good at that too."The blonde man winced a bit as another man ripped his shirt to reveal the burn of a bullet path. The blonde. The sounds of them cumming together put me over the edge. I let a load loose all over our wall. The next few weeks, I began sleeping with our bedroom window cracked so I could hopefully hear them again. I didn't have any luck. A few weeks later I had woken up early to mow our lawn. I was finishing up as I heard the distinctive sound of the neighbors having sex. Once again, I couldn't control myself. I ducked behind a tree in our front yard and relieved the pressure on my cock. Once again, I.