There's a bungee cord wrapped around my neck and it's pulled tight. It's just barely loose enough to keep me conscious. I can breath with a hiss and m... head is pulsating with every heartbeat. There's a baseball bat shoved up my ass all the way to the top of the grip and it has been lubed heavily with bengay. I've gotten used to the burning sensation and have grown to enjoy it. It gives me something to mentally escape to when I need to. My hands are bound but have enough play for me to. Their heads were moving ever so slightly as they kissed. I know how my wife likes to kiss, so I know she was swallowing Bill's tongue as deep as she could. All the while she was stroking his cock, which was dripping pre-cum. I'm sure that made her stroking his cock an even better feeling for him. Ever since I first got a blow job from Candice, I knew she was good at sucking cock. However, it wasn't until we started playing around with our roommate, that I realize just how good she was. Like I. ”“You needed me,” I said. “At least at first.”“I still need you, even more, maybe. And Harper does too. She’s confused, full of hormones, maybe a little scared. She’s never seen me act like this. It has to be very strange for her.”“I’ve never seen you like this, either,” I said, smiling.“Get used to it. I may never wear clothing around you ever again.”I grinned.“I can’t wait to take you out to get ice cream. It will start a riot.”“Ha, ha. Maybe you should go talk to Harper.”“Me?”“Yes, you.. I was trying to make up my mind whether to let him kiss me when he tried before gently pushing him away or to hold him off. I opted for letting him kiss me. Again, it was for a stupid reason — it would be the sign I needed that he did indeed find me attractive.When we reached my door I had already rehearsed in my mind my gentle rejection. I took my key card out of my purse and turned toward him expecting him to bend down and try to kiss me. He smiled at me, told me that he had enjoyed my.