You haven't notice, but attached to each corner of the bed is a long cord, ending in a velvet cuff. The cuff attaches to itself with Velcro, and with...n a few moments I have you restrained, face down and spread-eagled on the bed. Though you are quite secure, you are not uncomfortable, and wriggle helplessly trying to escape. "I think the correct punishment for girls this naughty should be a spanking". "You bastard" you say and with that I raise my other hand and bring it down sharply on your. There were several other pieces of furniture in the room, a small nightstand and dresser, an ancient trunk that rested at the footboard of the bed, and an antique rocking chair that had been placed next to the fireplace hearth. It was cozy…and perfect. I pulled my camera from my overnight bag before stuffing my suitcases into the tiny closet, placed my wine and groceries into the refrigerator and then headed out the door towards the lighthouse. The shadows were already getting long as I walked. ” “It was nice for me too Matt.” Fliss smiled and made no attempt to put her clothes back on. “You have a lovely touch. Would you err… mind if I had a look at your cock?” She glanced at his crotch. “You know, I’m kinda curious and, well, you have seen my tits.” “Sure.” Matt stood up slowly and moved around in front of her. First he pulled down his zipper, then undid his belt and pulled open the button on his jeans. He watched Fliss reach up and touch her breast as he. I was tempted to say something but she always was like no way big fellow your too big and would literally move away from the position where he could get it, but during my questions alone with her especially during foreplay she seemed to be talkative about whether or not I’d allow her to do it.. I told her seriously??/ it’s your ass not mine and he’s already owning almost 3 more inches of your pussy than I can even reach!! She was trying to tell me she wanted to let him have it without actually.