There it formed a metal mask around her sparkling orbs. On top of the cap a horsetail sprouted from a hole at the center.It added more inches to her i...posing height.Lilah Morgan hummed and smiled at her reflection. As she turned, gleaming lights dripped down the black rubber outfit. They sexily fingered her shining curves."Let's get this damn Fink," she breathed and stepped out of the elevator.Fink had poured himself another drink.Now he lounged in his leather club chair, sipping it. Smiling he. Donna's hands encircled mine.. “ The Cherokee language doesn't have words for ' fuck-cum-cock and other slang words your people use. A rough translation is ' I am yours forever my lover, and will always love you-- our spirits are one.” I pulled her to me, kissing her deeply. No woman had ever put it quite that way, and it touched my heart. Knowing the kind of life I lived-- she asked nothing of me, wasn't jealous or demanding of my time, and had chanted that every time we had come. Me- kuch bhi to nahi dekh raha tha.He-main teri bua ki gaand bahut baar dekha hu mast gaand hain uski, mujko usko chodna hai.(mujko gussa aa raha tha but mera lund uski baat sun kar khada ho raha tha)Fir usne mujko kaha accha chal ja ab aam lekar to main waha se aam lekar jhopdi main chala gaya bua waha baithi thi fir hum aam khate-khate bat karne lage aur wakt bitta gaya sam ko 6 baje humlog waha se pani band karke nikal gye ghar ke liye raaste main mujko susu aayi to maine bua ko kaha to bua. " She said as she patted my balls, causing me jump as much as my bondage would allow. Which wasn't a whole lot."I've got to shower and dress, my date will be here in about 45 minutes. But don't worry, I'll be back to say goodbye before I go. And maybe add some ropes. You look like you can still move a little." And with that she was off the bathroom.I laid there, not that there was much else I could do. Thanks to the nylon and ropes, I was at full mast again. And my cock was again trapped in.