Buckled in bythe seat belt ...arms immobilized at the wrists by a waist belt that wasput on me with velcro restraints attaching each wrist to my side/...aistbelt. I wasn't saying very much either because my lips had been gluedtogether. How silly was I thinking that Christine was only puttinglipstick on my lips after she had secured my wrists. All I could mustervocally was a mmmmmmmmph....to which the both of them would laugh at andtell me condescendingly " chrissy nothing you have to say is of. We had a very nice conversation, but began to run out of things to ask about - that wasn't too personal. Finally, she asked "Well, what's the next thing for you tonight" I indicated there were 2 possibilities: 1) go to my room and work, or 2) go to my room and find something with which I could amuse myself. The latter was to evoke a response of some type from her. She simply said, "Me, too!" She then said, "I have a conference call in about 1/2 hour, that shouldn't take more than 30=45 minutes.. I went to reach for her but she pushed me away, still coughing. Just when I was starting to get worried about her, she gulped and looked up at me, a slight smile on her face. There were tears in her eyes."Oops. Gag reflex. I just need to take it a little slower. Don't worry. One of these days I'll learn how to deep throat you." You don't need to do that, Jill." I know I don't."She swiped at her eyes with her sleeve and went back to my cock. I'd wilted a bit when she started coughing."Aaaww."She. “I enjoyed that” she said “and it looks like you did too”. I indicated my pleasure with a long “mmmmmmmmm” and she laughed. “Shagged out are you?” Still enjoying the pleasure of a massive cum and a tingling arse I said nothing. “I think it’s time for some champagne” said Ann, going out and leaving me in the warn afterglow of awesome sex.We lay side by side on the bed sipping champagne and holding hands. “You really liked that didn’t you?” “Yes.” “Have you ever done anything like that with.