Willow got an idea that things would be different that day as soon as breakfast was over. Page had been instructing Willow on other aspects of bondage...and submission by taking her into the Room of Tears (as she had called it the day before) and introducing her to ropes, gags, clamps and other toys. Page would lay out the objects and tell Willow about each one, how it worked and how it was used. She would then demonstrate them on Willow, demanding that Willow remember what they were called and. I wanted something I could go to the middle grounds fishing or if I felt like it to Nassau or Havana. At least it had to be able to take me out 40 or 50 miles and bring me back. My wife thought I was crazy. Not being into fishing, diving or cruising she thought it was all a waste but since I had worked so hard she went along with it. After a few weekends of near shore sea trials, my best friend and fishing buddy, Gary and I were set to head to the middle grounds for the weekend. Much to my. "Jeremy," I said massaging his cock through his pants, "I think someone wants to come out & say hello, don't you?" Yes, Ma'am!" he said beaming his incredible smile & big white teeth.I undid his pants, pulled them down & there it was... OH MY GOD! It was enormous! I held his big licorice stick against the side of my face, curving it lovingly against the side of my head saying, "Oh Jeremy, I'm in love with your beautiful big black cock! Mmmmmm..."By this time his cock had become way too hard to. “Well, how can I convince you?” Sarah asked.“I’m sure you’ll find a way,” I said as I offered her the door.“Come on, Joshua! I’m serious! Tell me what I have to do.” She said.“Oh? Is it that type of thing? How far are you willing to take this?” I asked, as I looked at her and raised an eyebrow.She swallowed hard. She walked over to me and got down on her knees before grabbing the waistband of my shorts, and reaching into them to grab my cock. She pulled it free and marveled at it. She bit her.