He quickly dropped his pants and picked her up with ease and lay on the bed with her on top. She kissed her way down his muscled abs to the head of hi... enormous hard cock."Oh, God, I have wanted this all night, it is amazing."She knelt between his spread legs and kissed and sucked, her saliva coating the glistening black rod.He slipped around her and they took their 69 positions.He kissed her sweet pussy as he had been expertly taught as an eighteen-year-old by a friend of his mother's. She. Once she hadhad a gigantic orgasm, she would push me off the bed and on to the coldfloor, still handcuffed and naked, and go to sleep. I would curl myselfinto a fetal position and cry myself to sleep.The nightmare that had turned into a dream due to Mistress Victoria wasturning into a nightmare again.One day, there was a party at the mansion. We were all dressed in fancycocktail dresses and made to wear masks and serve the guests. I ofcourse was the only one with leg irons among them.For Sofia,. . OK, never mind.I know, I'm sounding insecure. I'm not. I don't think.So, there I was, my hands and feet bound, nude. No idea what happened to my clothes. It wasn't cold. Like I said before, the temperature was constant and it was warm enough so maybe no one needed clothes.What I was feeling was pissed. In front of me, standing over my face, was Harry. Stark fucking naked. Oops, sorry. But he was, naked, I mean. I don't mean I was pissed about being tied down. Wasn't the first time for me, and. For Bev, it was rejuvenating to be getting fucked again. It was something she had needed and wanted badly. She was surprised that Trace was not slowing down at all, but she didn't mind. When she had done this for her husband, by the end of week two, he was good with twice a day and sometimes once. But Trace was still "up" all the time and she loved that about him. She had finally gotten him into a routine of stretching and slow dancing with her to make the bond even closer and to improve their.