He finally felt his cock released from his jeans as she pulled them down, he had let his foot off her hair now, clutching her jaw tightly as he bega... pulling her face up to his and slapping her hard. He ripped off her blouse and sliced off her skirt, grabbed a pair of handcuffs a blindfold and a strip of duct tape, Come here cunt he growled as he grabbed her leash and hooked it to her collar, blindfolding and handcuffing her. He duct taped her mouth and grabbed his knife, walking her to. Actually, Stan was well pleased at the end. He was looking forward to giving his lovers their presents. Then there were the cards for his more distant relatives, the aunts and uncles, cousins and so on. They’d all reached the point where the only contact they had was the twice-yearly exchange of Christmas and birthday cards. This was the main thing that Caron had done for him. He’d completely neglected it last year, but now he felt that duty was duty and, after all, they were family. So he. I had no tissue, but the jumper I was wearing had been on me for three days, in rugged outdoor use. It even had some sheep crap on it, so how much more disgusting could it get? I slipped my right wrist from Andi's grip, making sure she was still fully supported by my left. Then I found a clean part of my cuff, and pulled that down over my hand. I held Andi's eye for a few moments, allowing her the chance to protest. Her eyes went soft, and she looked down at the ground, which was all the. I nodded. Glancing toward the doorway to the kitchen, I said, “I’m just not sure how Sara feels in all this. She’s never let me take her to a nude beach before, for Christ’s sake. I’m surprised she’s gone this far. I doubt she’d go for the idea of me fucking your wife.” Inside, I was doing a happy dance. I’d been wondering what it would be like to get between Julie’s strong legs for years. “But from the way she was staring at your dick a bit ago, I know she’d like to try you out.”“Well, Julie.