He leans forward, shoves his dick into my throat, and pinches my nipples hard while gagging me a little. Surprisingly, I like the way I taste, and lic... my fluids from his cock like it’s candy. I moan between gags and try to be the best mouth-fuck he’s ever had. I love taking his shaft into my mouth, and try to bury my nose into is pubes. He keeps fucking my mouth and squeezing my tits, and his dick it still getting harder. I know he likes treating me like a fuck toy, and the mess I’m making of. He put his wrist into it and then finally closed it. Just as she had suggested. There wasn’t a reason for this, he just did it because she told him to. And he really, really wanted to be restraint and helpless.“And now?”“Now you get on the bed and put the other wrist in the other cuff.”He did as told. Although only one hand was restraint, he already had some problems positioning himself on the bed.“Like this?”Samantha didn’t look. She pretended to still work on her tablet, although in reality. ’ ‘And thumbs,’ Mali said. The rest of the massage turned into a chat, mostly among the women, about massage and how they got into it. Philip made a vague reference to ‘a friend’ and her work as a prostitute and how it had certain similarities to massage, ‘Just taken to its logical conclusion.’ At first they didn’t say anything until Mali said, ‘Some good Thai friends do that kind of massage when they younger.’ Liz said she had no objections, ‘In fact I could tell you tales about a girl so. It didn't last long. My fingers, seeking purpose, found her head and dug into her smooth scalp, knuckles brushing her collar of leaves. I pulled her, felt my hips jerk in a maddening seizure of pleasure, and came with a half-gulp, half-moan out of my traitorous, surrendering throat.“Mmhmmmm!!!” She hugged my back in ecstatic bliss as she swallowed what I gave her. The tip of my cock was burning, and I could feel my seed bursting from my tip with a nearly painful pressure as I emptied myself..