"You think those ropes shortened on their own?"I was speechless as I felt him check the ropes on my wrists, then, as I gasped, he pulled me down the b...d till my arms were stretched out, unable to even try to reach the knots, I knew I had found my master, whether I wanted him or not.He reached and pulled the pillow and vibrator away from my body, then, as I gasped even louder, he pulled my legs painfully far apart, tying them off, leaving me more dominated than I had ever dreamed of being. I. It didn’t make her a whore, but it sure did come real close.It only took a scant twenty minutes to get Ms. Lola into my favorite “face down, ass up” position on the sofa to take advantage of her weakness for dick in the morning hours. We managed to get the towels under her belly soaking wet with our juices in record time and I watched her perfect heart-shaped ass retreating down the narrow hallway to the bathroom for repairs. I looked down at my shrinking cock and promised it that I would be. This is my br, boyfriend Michael," she replied, correcting herself midsentence. I smiled at this introduction."Boyfriend? Girl, when were you planning to tell me about this? How long have you two been going out?" Not very long actually, but it feels like I've known him my whole life," Kate said, winking at me as she said it. "I see Dean is the same as ever," Kate said, gesturing at the man swimming in the pool. "Yep, he sticks to his workout schedule like a religion. Hardly leaves any time for. In a moment of intensity, I moaned, “Leo!” (I am inserting an editorial note here. I didn’t at this point know who it was. I just happen to call for Leo because he is the one I most fantasize about. My husband is used to me calling out random guys names during sex.) The man between my legs paused for a second and then kept going, harder and faster. My calling for Leo seemed to stir something in him, as gas to a lit fire, he burst into an inferno and I with him. He moaned, moving to suck my.