Butwhat is he going to do?You tied it across my face and I felt my body tremble. Oh no so helpless.What will he do next? Now I have no warning. I can&...8217;t see…all I can do isFEEL. I am a thing…his thing. Ohgod…this is so fucking exciting…and soscary…I could hear you padding about the room, but I couldn’t see anything. Thenext thing I know, I felt a champagne glass brought to my lips. “Drink” yousaid, which I did, greedily, being thirsty. Then. Two months went by and autumn was on the distant horizon. I think it was the first week in August, a Saturday.Deirdre, was a well built blonde with whom I had seemed to hit it off, and who was with some staff from one of two other companies at a meet at the local pub. She had been willing to return to my place the night before. We got to sleep early in the morning. She had been athletic and voracious, very affectionate and indeed insatiable. And naked. Just how I like ‘em!I awoke with my chest. June meanwhile had switched on her small dildo and was leaning across and starting to rub it against my rapidly swelling dick, within seconds my cock was rock hard again as June lifted my hairy balls up and ran the pulsating gold bullet down underneath them and down around my arsehole. Before I knew what was happening June had shoved the buzzing gold bullet into my rusty sheriffs badge, this made my erection rock hard and both women giggled as the buzzing went on. June then turned around and. “Don’t lie, Mikhail. I remember the old days and I am sure you too but let us forget all that and just remove the blanket off your legs and tell me if you have anything to say about your own cock, hard and ready”.Mikhail did not know, what he could do, he was so petrified and answerless. Just without letting her see, he moved his hand on his hard cock and tried to push it down but figured that his cock was in a rebellious mood and showed the resistance when he tried to put it down a little,.