But recently Dworkin wrote about his experience with this garment. And it all began again…As I mentioned in that thread, I would prefer to wear the ...ood, and I would like to have a man in the pants, and I would like to be bound. I would like to feel how (at the beginning) a soft flaccid member, which neither looks nor feels like a danger or anything threatening, becomes more powerful. It elongates and enters my mouth, filling it completely, but does not stop at that point. It grows and grows. He slipped on his boxers, and after a moment pulled on one of Karen’s robes - a thin purple that just covered his body - and slipped into the kitchen.It was early Sunday morning. He found his backpack with his charger, and set his watch on top of it to refill the battery. Karen’s coffee maker had followed its preprogrammed cycle, a pot of fresh brew ready for the sleeping family.Ryan poured himself a cup, added milk, and looked through the fridge. Behind rows of beer cans he found eggs. Within. Cupping his balls once more, she began to massage them and marveled at how full they felt. Their eyes locked for a few seconds and the Patricia felt him tense. 　　　　His orgasm could be felt boiling out of his balls before being heralded by his surging member. Patricia pulled off his cock until just the head was in her mouth. When he came, not only did she want to fill her mouth of it, she wanted to savor every drop. 　　　　Daniel grunted and shook as she sucked on the head of his cock. Each spurt. I moan loudly and writhe up from the couch until his other hand presses down on my tummy keeping me still and I watch as he pulls me around and lowers his face to my thighs. I shudder as he kisses my inner thighs on both sides. I feel him smile against my skin before, ever so lightly, pressing his lips to the desperately trembling centre.Bolts of the purest, most painful pleasure shoot through my body, sending my heartbeat skywards and my mind reeling. I almost lose it there. It’s been such a.