..it’s HUGE daddy” she quipped with her hand exploring the girth and length of my cock.“What are you doing?” I was finally able to ask but wit... no attempt to make her stop.“I think it’s obvious ..... I’m stroking your monster horse cock” she retorted.“But why?” I asked as I turned to face her without disengaging her hand from my cock.“Because.....I’m a big cock girl..... and I’ve noticed how well your swimmers have been filled out”.I thought about that comment for a moment before I asked “But. With that, Steve realised we were on the same page and he became relaxed. We walked together in the morning sun and it felt good to speak to him. He isn’t a looker but he has this quality about him that says, ‘take me to bed.’ He is a little rotund – not too much – with receding dark hair and big wide eyes. As we reached a junction I sensed Steve getting nervous so I said, ‘I’ll have to go or the wife will be wondering where I am.’ Again he seemed relieved and said with a smile, ‘Mine too.’ I. Heeventually drifted off to sleep.He awoke the next morning to find that the IV drips had been removedfrom his arms. He moved slightly in the bed and suddenly realised thathis hands were free. He couldn't feel the bulky bandages between hislegs either and with no small feeling of fear and trepidation hereached his hand down between his legs.His mouth was dry and he could feel the beat of his heart in his chestas his hand lowered. He knew what he would find, but until he hadtouched it for. .. pussy... centered directly over the hole. Once I was centered I watched as he methodically placed cuffs all over my body, securing me in place. My legs were fastened to the legs of the chair in four different locations, my arms cuffed behind me and fastened in place. Another two straps went over my lap, holding me down against the base of the chair snuggly. More straps held my chest against the back of the chair as one final strap went over my forehead and around the back, holding my head in.