I stopped playing with myself, but was still highly turned on. My cock was already sporting a globule of hot, sticky pre-cum. Then what I heard coming...from next door stopped me dead in my tracks; I could quite clearly hear the slapping of a cock being wanked quite furiously!This was it! I'd waited months and blown so many loads imagining this moment! My heart was pounding like a bass drum in my chest, my hands were shaking, but my cock was straining, starting to become uncomfortable, so intense. Companionship, love, a cute girl to sweep me off myfeet," Harley said back with an audible sigh. "I was hoping I could fixall that though, with one little thing!" What's that?" You!" Harley squealed. "You can be my new best friend!"Nightwing began to laugh heartily. "This is the first joke you've saidthat's actually funny, Harley," he quipped, "being friends with you atall is as likely as Darkseid being elected president." He continuedgiggling, up until he heard the conveyer belt rumble to. I rotated it slowly in a circular motion and when I finally rested it on the upper left side of her pussy I felt her start to stir. I crooked my finger, now up to the knuckle, upwards in a “come here” motion as I concentrated on the tip of my tongue leaving quick circles around her clit- touching and teasing then darting away. I forgot how involved I got when I lick my wife’s pussy. It’s almost as if I lose myself in the moment. All is forgotten- work, worries, my own needs, even time itself.. He picks up theitems off of the bed, and turns to go to the room across the hall. This roomwas at one time a bedroom, but He's turned it into His "playroom." Hebuilt a "spanking buck" he calls it, and has it installed here. It'sa sort of low, flat platform, about 2 feet long by 1 foot wide. There areshackles on all four legs, and the whole top is foam-padded, and covered inblack leather. He's rather proud of it. There's also a suspension harness, asex swing, a rack, and a set of stocks that He.