Happy a few times. “Think you want to reconsider that ‘I’m afraid I might not properly appreciate your sexual skills’ concern you had a few mi...utes ago?”“Don’t believe that any reconsideration is in order. I do believe that should you keep that up, there is no way to avoid my bathing your tonsils in my very own Hollandaise sauce, and in pint lots at that!”Considering this prediction briefly, her eyes lit up. “Ya do know, that is exactly the effect I was going for, don’t you?”“The possibility. You still can’t see his face so what he sees or doesn’t’ see remains a mystery.You quietly slip on the pair of black leather shoes, more pumps really, before pulling the long sleeved black top over your head. Taking the piece of material unwrapped from your blade (a large, thin black handkerchief), you tie it around your head so it covers your nose and mouth, hanging down to the middle of your neck and leaving only your eyes and forehead visible. Matching the look you cultivated before your. I put the blindfold over her eyes. I put the leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles. She sniffed the leather while I was getting the rope out and said, “I love that smell. I never realized how sexy it is.”I tied the rope to a ring on one of her wrist cuffs, ran the rope through a few of the slats in the headboard and tied it to her other wrist. I tied her ankles to the feet of the bed. When she was helpless I sat down beside her and caressed her tits. I asked, “How do you feel? Are you. With a heavy breath I decide hurriedly that these two girls will witness the final stages of my anal fucking test. My palm grazed the wet tip of my throbbing cock. I take the come that's leaked out and spread it across the rest of my cock. With each caress I moan aloud, almost pleading to the wind, that it should be Michelle and not the magazines to witness what I was about to do. Faster and faster I start to slam my arse with the strap on. It fills my arse superbly and and puts exquisite.