You're too good for that." I say. Emma fights back her tears and says, "I know Sam. You're right. But it's just, we were so perfect once. Why can't we...just go back to the way things were? Did I do something wrong? Am I not enough?" I feel a tug at my heart. Of course she's enough. She's fucking beautiful. I wipe away a tear running down her cheek and open my arms. Emma half smiles and leans into me, wrapping her slender arms around my waist. I take her in and give her a firm hug. "I know it's. " My new friend laughed again. "You could be built like Quasimodo and sport a two-inch dick; you're still gonna be under sexual fire right soon, trust me," he said. "Yeah, right," I said. And, now I laughed. "You've got an American passport, and you make good money, for here. Again, you really are prime cut," he said. "Well, if I were to hook up with some girl or woman, it would have to be for something other than those kinds of things. I'm not into gold diggers. Actually, when one gets. Peter pushed her head back down over his cock, telling her in a sharp breath, "Suck it. Suck it now, you fucking bitch, and don’t you stop until I tell you to". Lorraine slid her mouth over his cock, sucking him furiously. Her head moved up and down, her hand stroking him, keeping rhythm with the motion of her mouth. She felt his hand on her head, keeping her between his legs, keeping her mouth on his dick. Like a wild a****l now, Peter pulled her mouth off of his rock hard cock and threw her. I take two pairs of cuffs from my box and pull his ankles out, knees bent, hips spread wide, and cuff one to each leg of my double bed. This elicits a grunt from my new pet, and pulls his butt out over edge of the bed, leaving his crotch exposed for our mutual enjoyment. I take his arms and cuff them together over his head. I then take the dog leash I used on Mr Chesterton, looping it through the cuffs and around the beam at the top of the bed, hauling as tight as I dare before tying it off..