He walks over to Sam and puts a blindfold on her before undoing her restraints. “Keep an eye on your niece pet and make sure she behaves,” He inst...ucts me. “Yes Sir,” I respond. He leads Sam over to the table, making sure Simone can see everything. He helps Sam up onto the table, and restrains her legs wide open, then restrains her hands above her head. He looks at Simone and takes one of Sam's breasts in his large hand, pinching the nipple. He notices Simone is looking at the floor instead of. "Your pussy is so tight... My cock won't be able to get enough of you...," he started hissing. How hard we were making love was pretty evident by the sound the desk was making. And by the time we were done, the desk was pretty far off it's original post. "Henry!" I moan loudly, unable to not say his first name, something I don't really do because he's not okay with it. But god, saying it brought a certain satisfaction to me. It made my ecstasy level go over the line. I wanted to scream. She moved her hands up to hold her boobs off the under-flesh and let me rub. She said, "That feels good, sugar. These big things make me hurt all over sometimes. I wish I could get rid of them."Putting my face beside hers, I whispered in her ear, "Oh, no, sweetheart. They are so beautiful! It would be a shame to lose them."Her body began to react to my rubbing, going through a sort of rolling wave from top to bottom. Her ass rubbed against my crotch and I felt my cock instantly began to grow. ‘Excuse me?’ he said. ‘I, just had a muscle spasm in my back. Nothing to worry about.’ ‘Oh. Okay.’ ‘Leno, Letterman or Nightline?’ I asked. We had real issues to discuss. ‘Doesn’t matter.’ ‘I think we might want to consider a compromise here.’ I was only offering the possibility. I had not lost by speaking first. ‘Which one is the compromise?’ he asked. ‘None of them.’ ‘So you’re suggesting?’ ‘Hey, you’re the man. You have the remote.’ He hesitated before he picked it up, held it in his hand as.