As Cheryl leaned around the wall again, the woman was now standing. Her ankles were tied together and the man was binding her wrists behind her back. ...he gag was still in and she was staring right at Cheryl. Her eyes gave Cheryl a reassuring smile. “She wants me to watch.” Cheryl thought. The man pushed her down on her knees onto a cushion. Cheryl watched as the man slipped in to her from behind and began thrusting. The sounds coming from under her gag indicated she was enjoying the sensation.. I slap the damn thing to silence it, missing it a couple times before landing the hit that allows me to sleep another 10 minutes. As I start to fade into an even deeper sleep the damn thing sounds again. Not wanting to get up, I moan in annoyance and finally sit up seeing the time, fuck, I'm late. It's 7:15 in the morning. Damn it. As I get out of bed and take my morning piss which feels like heaven every morning I ponder the thought of the night before. Lame as it was, I sat home and watch. But, mostly, I just watch movies with the DVD player.” “So, what movies do you have?” she asked. I opened a cabinet that I kept well stocked with movies to occupy my downtime while I’m not driving. She fingered though my collection of action and war movies and gave me a disappointed look, “These are just guy movies; you got any chick flicks in here?" I said "Nope, sorry, not my thing," and then decided to continue to press my luck, "but, if you're interested, I do have some porn movies". That. It was delicious and warm, and in that moment, impossible to resist.Dragging her finger over her clit, she began lightly rolling it around under the protective cover of its hood. Fresh lubrication flowed into her heated flesh and a steady rhythm of sensations began pouring into her body. Feeling herself respond so quickly to her own touch, Julie gave up all resistance and embraced the inevitable cycle. "Oh damn… I hope he doesn’t come home just yet!"Without conscientious thought, her unused.