Britney was in no position to roll him off of her, or escape. Not with her arms tightly bound at her back. All she could do was try to calm herself an... feel this man's cock shrink inside of her.After what seemed an eternity to her, Britney felt the man finally stirring. She then felt great relief as he lifted himself off from on top of her and leer down at her."How... how did you like that, you cunt?" He asked, still breathless. "Want some more?"Britney shook her head violently, which was the. We carried on talking then out of the blue she asked how do the handcuffs work as she had never seen a pair,so i told her,she said she didnt understand and asked if i could show her,thinking nothing about it we walked to the bedroom i sat on the bed and put one cuff on ,she smiled and said ah i see can i try the other which i let her do, she was now stood at the end of the bed looking at me and biting her bottom lip,i could see her hands slightly shaking,let me out now i asked she smiled and. We had tried to match her to several of our single friends and her best friend my girlfriend Susan used to say she would have a much better chance if she lost a little weight. Clare was not really fat, she had a very big round bum and big breasts but quite a trim waist and had I not been with Susan I would certainly have been interested myself. She has short black hair, which I think if it were a little longer would make her look slimmer anyway.Clare kind of feels relaxed with us and has spent. Maybe it’s even on your wedding night. Remember what we say about sex - only you can decide when it’s right for you.”“Mattie encouraged me to tell you to, and I’m quoting, ‘fuck my brains out’ and do everything possible.”“Mattie was wrong; you chose wisely. What worked for her, worked for her. You aren’t her and that wasn’t what you needed. You needed what we did - a bit of foreplay and then a conventional, moderate, enjoyable screw.”Sophie laughed, “You use ‘pussy’ but then you use ‘screw’!.