Tom started to spoon me, he pushed his cock in-between my legs and very slowly thrust his hips, this felt like a prelude to the main event, I just lai... there and enjoyed what he was doing to me. He guided his hard cock to my hole, I could feel his finger trying to locate it, I gave him a hand and directed his cock to the bulls eye, he pushed it in and I felt his bell end pop through the rim of my arse at which point he asked me if I was OK, he very slowly pushed his whole shaft in. I could feel. So she used to leave from home every early and Karan used to leave at around 10 am in the morning. My husband also leaves for office at around 8 am. So we always had a couple of hours to spend together. Though it took a long time to really use that time for good sexual relations.Karan was a very attractive guy. Initially, we used to just smile and talk to each other once in a while. We exchanged our numbers for some work but that was the starting point of all our real relation. As I was also. “I don’t hate the motherfucker anymore. I just don’t give a shit whether he lives or dies, or any of them if it comes to that,” I said.“What are you two talking about,” said Hank, coming back into the action from the bathroom.“Marian will clue you,” I said. “I have a little meeting with the pair outside.” I nodded once again in the direction of the visitors.“Oh, okay,” he said.“You guys got this?” I said.“Yeah, count it as twenty minutes off your lunch tomorrow,” said Hank. Well, he was the. .. i'd like to move my arms... but... she's got them into a leather arm binder behind my back... i didn't think my elbows could get so close together... she's tied my wrists together... a rope goes from my wrists... over the floor joist... and back down to my waist... she has me bent over... not too bad... i can squirm a little... but i can't turn my head with the posture collar... all i can do is look down at the floor and watch my drool pooling at my feet... it's about 12:30 in the.