Going to share a story 100% true happened last week. Vicky had decided she was being dominant tonight. So after a shower she tied me to the bed I was ...ied up to all four corners on my belly. Then I was blindfolded and she left me alone for a whileShe returned to the bedroom and started to massage my arms. Then legs then all over to relax me. She would rub and massage me then spank my ass making me jump. It was nice pleasure and pain. After I was relaxed she ordered me to turn over but I could. ‘What? I mean where? Is this for real?’ His voice was cracking. He walked closer rubbing the finish it was the exact chair he had remembered so fondly. He should have remembered it was the chair he lost his virginity in. Shirley was on his mind her scent, the thrill the excitement. Turning to look me in my eyes said everything without uttering a sound. ‘Well of course William it’s the chair. What did you think happened to it? I mean I assumed the action you placed upon it might have needed. She ran her tongue over her lips as she gazed at his crotch, recalling every detail of his cock and balls.She set the glass on the floor of the bathroom and lifted her cunt-lips above the water line. Jerry watched her pussy as she smoothed her wet cunt-hair away from it. Debra began to squirt short streams of piss. The golden piss arched high and dropped back to the water. She squirted, then stopped, squirted again, stopped. She peeled her cunt as open as she could, and sent a long, arching. Once in reach, she’d instantly grabbed his hand. ‘I’m Catharine.’ Her voice was rich, alto and smooth, dripping with sexuality, like Catharine herself. ‘Pierre,’ he replied, shaking her hand and trying not to become completely aroused by the touch of her supple skin on his. And that was it. As suddenly as she’d appeared in his life, she was called to another conversation by another interesting guest. What on earth could Pierre do that would hold the attention of Catharine? Probably nothing..