I knew at this point the only thing to do was calmly lay back down, gather my thoughts and wait to see what was coming. A hand gripped one wrist, then...the other and both arms were gently pulled above my head. It’s worth saying at this point, that I’ve rarely ever been tied up – when I have, it’s mainly for show or for someone’s specific fantasy. There is , after all, far more of a challenge in assuming and maintain a bound position – without the binding.So without even thinking my hands felt. Of course, he thought, wincing at the tender spot on his shoulder that he'd managed to land on yet again.Of course he would trip over the coffee table leg just as he tried to make a graceful exit. Of course. He'd been stumbling for weeks, ever since Paula discovered him in bed with their nanny, naked and fucking up a storm.She had been furious, as she had every right to be. It didn't matter that he'd never strayed before -- well, not really, not on purpose, not nearly so, ah, flagrantly.. Even under the circumstances, Sue marveled at how Maya moved so gracefully in her super tight jeans as she lifted a leg to straddle the robot arm then sat on it facing Sue. The heavy steel arm barely moved in reaction until Maya proceeded to rock up and down on it using her full body weight, see-saw fashion, boobs bouncing. Each time she pressed down against the strong tension, the arm moved a tiny bit then abruptly snapped back up in compensation-with a corresponding thrust of the phallus. We get settled and the show starts. I put a move on her right after the opening credits. I put my arm around her, turn her face towards me and start kissing her. She kisses me back. I maneuver my back against the side of the coupe and arrange her so that her back is to the movie screen and facing me. As I continue to kiss her, I have one hand free to roam & plunder. I kiss her mouth, her eyes, her neck, her ear lobe, under her chin. She luvs it. She is a good kisser and kisses me back and our.