I have a harness-type gag with a very large ball, so he couldn’t manage to work it out. I think he might begin to worry then. I think I’d pull the...rope up and fasten it so he had to stand on tiptoe, and I’d put a strap around his elbows and pull it tight, so his elbows were almost touching. That plus the cuffs he was wearing would keep his arms still. I’d suck him until he got extremely hard and tie a piece of cord tight around the base of his penis, and tight around his testicles, to keep him. I was disappointed, but She went down on me and sucked me with her expert mouth and as I got ready to blow my load. She pulled away as I began to cum and it shot on her face. She went back down and finished cleaning me up. She said she was sorry she was too tight for me, but she hoped I still had a good time. How could I not! I asked her if she wanted me to go down on her and he confessed she really did not like guys eating her. I asked what that meant, and she said that eating pussy is. “No,” she said, “I’m not that kind of girl.” I quickly apologized. I thought for a moment. Elena would never know, but how would I explain my bar buddy to a nosy neighbor? I decided she might be worth the risk, especially since I was a little on the horny side. “Sure,” I responded. I handed the bartender my credit card and paid the tab. “Come on,” I said, putting my arm around her soft waist. We slipped out of the bar into the fading heat of the day. It was a hot night in Dallas and although. “You want fetish, sir and madam?”Lori turned, her blush deepening as she brushed her curled black hair away from her freckled face in the breeze. Who... ?She swallowed and giggled, grabbing Brad’s arm as she pushed up against him. He grinned down at her, knowing what she had been thinking. They both looked at the small man who was holding a large tray of fetish statues. He was so short and squat that he almost seemed to be a large statue himself, his broad-brimmed hat shading a dark, lined face.