" She got up and walked over to my wife's head, waving off a man heading in Connie’s direction as she approached. She adjusted Connie’s head stra...ght, then began massaging her temples and wiping the sweat from her face. Henry had about eight inches into her and was still pushing deeper. My wife's mouth was open, and her breathing was ragged gasps as her entire body continued convulsing in orgasm."Uhhhhhhh, uhhhhhh, uhhhhhhh," was the only sound she was making with every breath. Fists were. You’ll be using either a finger or the handle of a toothbrush or a dildo or something phallic shaped. Just make sure that it’s clean and sterile first. And also make sure that it wouldn’t damage your throat or get stuck in it.Place it into your mouth and slowly edge towards the back of your throat.Eventually, it will trigger your gag reflex as it reaches the back of your throat. When this happens, consciously try to suppress your gag reflex hold it there.You now need to maintain your breathing. “Torrin’s a good Scottish name. Shame he’s cockney.”Ed added, “Named after his paternal grandfather, which is a sore point, as his father used to beat wife and kids till he landed up at Her Majesty’s pleasure for armed robbery. And while I remember, he’s not fond of flying.”I laughed. “Ah, so you want me to take him up in the Tiger Moth! Try some aerobatics!”Dan shook his head in despair, while Ed told me, “When you meet him, I just have a feeling that you two will click. The rest are all. With a coy bat of her lashes, she giggled, voice like tiny bells.“Make me,” she tinkled, and made a sudden motion of sitting up so he could watch her jerk against the restraints. Wrists, ankles, her graceful neck. Secured. Beautiful. His.He raised an eyebrow and pushed into her gently, delighting in the rolling of her mesmerising eyes, the arching of her back, and the lascivious sensation of piercing into her with his cock. He withdrew again, leaving only his tip hovering just inside her,.