He stepped closer and started stroking his cock. I'm a year older than him, but my brother at eighteen was taller than me by a few inches. I stepped c...oser to him and then slowly went down to my knees. I looked up at him and his big cock was just inches away from my face. His view looking down at me drove him crazy. "Ashley, this is so crazy!" He moaned. "I'm not going to last for long!" He continued stroking faster and faster. Again, I felt myself going into that trance-like state. I slowly. He took hard leather cuffs and tied my hands behind my back. He always uses the right things, no fakes. Handcuffs are handcuffs, whip is whip, fucking is fucking, no lies, no deception. No stupid things from a sex shop.Then he ordered me to open my mouth and took a dental gag and began to open it cog by cog. My mouth were opening wider and wider. I felt the last click exactly when my jaw couldn't be opened more. I had gaping mouth, knelt on my knees, hands tied behind my back, completely. Snarling he bent down to address me."You'll fucking leave that facial on when you go back to our chairs. Once you're there you'll call your little stewardess girlfriend over, say you've spilt something on your face and when she asks what, you'd fucking better exactly what that is. Understand?"I could do little but nod and agree. Roger left the tiny cubicle first, making a show of zipping up his flies as he exited the room. I followed immediately after him , dishevelled, out of breath and my. ”“I have. It’s tough, though.”“You can do it, Steve. And you’ll find out that they respond well to it. That’s what Kara needs from you now, even if you two never get back together.”“I hear you. It’s something to think about. On another topic, what do you want me to cook for you on Tuesday? I bought cake mix and icing when I went shopping.”“Anything you want to make is fine with me, big brother. You’re almost as good at cooking as you are at sex!” she said with a grin.“What about Kara?” I.