And it makes it impossible to ask by passers to uncuff me, in fact, it makes it impossible to say anything intelligible. You know damn well that if I ...ray to say something sensible that stick will drop out of my mouth, and then just how am I supposed to pick it up? I can?t use my hands, not to get the key loose, but also not to pick up that stick. Reading your thoughts I taunt you by telling you ?you know, if you drop that stick there is only one way to pick it up. Namely, with your mouth, just. He pulled the spunk soaked shorts off me and took them back to his sofa."My turn to use these now," he murmured, "don't worry, I won't tell Sue, I'll wash them before she gets up, it won't be the first time. Our secret…" The morning after, I was left to sleep it off and let myself out. Getting up with an aching head and a raging hard on. So much so that I could hardly pee. I noticed the shorts from the night before drying on the radiator. Leaving those well alone, I couldn’t resist peeking into. Wasn’t he your boss?”“He was never my boss. He owned the company, but I ran it.”“Yeah, until he fired your ass.”Kanrith took a deep breath to calm down, “Well, he framed me to cover his own misdoings. Which is why I wanted to talk to you.”It was Syd’s turn to think. A scandal involving a playboy billionaire? Sure, ham-and-eggs to the PlainDealer. “Whadda ya got?”“Well, I’ve got some juicy photos of him on the town with his latest bimbo.”“Yawn. Who cares? Lots of those around.”“True. But in this. He didn't know that her body convulsions were her orgasming but her squirting in his mouth, on his face and chest was a new experience.Christine sat on his chest recovering. He was in shock but had a big grin on his face. Next they went to the showers where Christine backed up against a wall spread her legs "Fuck me big man" he impaled her lifting her off the floor, she wrapped her legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he rammed his cock in to her welcoming juicy pussy. Dave could.