I licked up its length, my hands following my tongue, and jacked him off. I returned to the huge cock head, sitting on the floor I took as much in as ... could. I sat on the floor, sliding first one hand up his huge length, followed by the other, replacing one hand at the end when I reached my full stretch, thereby continuously jacking him off.It seemed to take forever, but all of a sudden his started to buck a bit. I scrambled out the way of his hooves, but kept hold of his beautiful cock.. Then almost alarmingly you heard the distinctive movement of chains, being moved into place, you felt the slight tug on several points of the back support, before feeling yourself being pushed back and then found yourself hovering above the floor supported on the swinging canvass support.A spreader bar was then attached to your left wrist and passed beneath your canvass swing before being fastened to your right wrist. This prevented you from raising your arms or hands. A similar spreader bar. She can smell his cologne, she's always loved it. She knows the effect she has on him, and hopes he doesnt realise the effect he has on her. He can only stare at her longingly, his breathing heavier, as he watches her, and she tries to maintain some sort of confidence that isnt real. The only guy shes ever lapdanced for before, is John. And now, here she is, on his lap, pushing her breasts into his chest, as she blows softly over his left earlobe, and into his ear. She can hear him breathing. Fortunately her shoes were dry so she just left them on the floor in front of the washer and tossed her socks in with the other clothes. Believing in economy, she also loaded in a pile of dirty towels to fill the machine, then started it. She still smelled strongly of cat urine and it was sticky as it dried on her skin. She had plenty of time while the clothes were in the wash so she grabbed a clean towel and headed to the showers. The girls locker room was all the way at the other end.