I just laid there and panted as my 6’ cock started to soften, and the cool air nipped at my nipples. As my cock went back into it’s softened state...of 2’ I heard the front door slam shut. I start to panic because the only person it could be was my 28 year old brother, who lived with us ever since he got out of the military. I started to panic and I struggled against my restraints trying to get my hands around some form of knot. As I lay there naked I hear my brother’s heavy footsteps get closer,. Then she glanced briefly at the bed. "Why don't you get comfortable while you wait. I won't be long." His lips brushed her cheek. "I will. Please, take all the time you need." Letting her walk away took an extraordinary effort and when she turned and looked at him over her shoulder, he smiled and sighed softly. "I'll just be but a minute," she said and then closed the bathroom door behind her. Philippe remembered that awkward moment vividly. There was that insidious uncertainty that warned him. It’s Evan Quentin Grey. I’m guessing your question was really asking me who I am. Perhaps not, but I think I’ll tell you some things anyway. I’m an architect, but I’ve mentioned that. I design eco-friendly buildings that are both functional and, of course, eye-catching. Like that art gallery.’ Cat nodded and tightened her hold on his waist. He continued. ‘People tell me I act like a quarrelsome old man. Maybe I do, but you make me feel like I’m floating on a cloud. I don’t think that sounds. Suddenly she feels an odd sensation. It's his tongue, now flickering and plunging in her tight clean ass. Moving back to her clit and massaging so vigorously as he slides a finger into her ass she gasps again. Now rocking and gyrating, she just can't get enough she wants him in her she screams “Fuck me! Fuck my ass hard”. This throws him off-guard. He is enjoying licking her wet pussy continually lunging deeper and deeper, with breaks of flickering her clit. All this while he slow and firmly.