His cock felt very hard as it moved in my mouth. The vibrator was making me crazy. I was tensing my pelvis and lifting my hips off the bed toward the ...ead of the toy. I felt heat starting deep within me, at the bottom of my pelvis. I fought it, not wanting to give in yet. I moved my head faster, my mouth sucking harder on John's cock. I was going mad not being able to touch him. I was straining against the ropes. Yes, it was maddening to be restrained but also very exciting to give up control. Oh fuck! I thought, she's still 'male' down there! Now I was reallyconfused--I wanted her, and I didn't want 'him'... Maxine was beautifuland sexy, and I felt like an idiot. But I also felt hornier than I ever rememberfeeling before. I wanted to touch this beautiful minx's tits. I wanted to thrustmy cock into her mouth. I wanted to see my cum dripping down her chinand into her cleavage. Fuck, I was ready to start begging!"So, are you seeing anyone, or in a relationship?" I asked, hoping she'd. . Yep, those sheiks surely knew how to get the top of the WTA, both in skill and looks, to grant them a visit!At the moment she wasn't wearing any of that fancy stuff, though. 'Low profile' was the clue if a celebrity wanted to travel somewhat relaxed. So Anna had put on training pants and a corresponding running jacket, both in rather anonymous grey colour. Although her perfect figure and proportions were still apparent, her heavenly legs were hidden and would not glue countless eyes to them.. Adjusting myself, things fit well, and it was comfortable. I looked in the full-length mirror of the closet door and smiled. I liked what I saw. The doorbell rang as I was using a blow dryer to finish my nails, and I let Ron answer it, as the first guests arrived.The party itself was a nice affair, though Ron had me at his side nearly the entire night. True to his word, he was a gracious host, and actually quite good at polite conversation, a skill I had never quite mastered. I could talk.