His pleasure was mounting, the physical sensations were in overload now, that, combined with the fact that not only had she accepted him into her puss... but now her ass. Never had either being felt so enraptured in a moment of passion, love, acceptance and lust. The sea of emotions was washing over them now and it had reached it’s peak. She felt a twinge, then a build up of pleasure, of pressure then in one moment like a breaking wave she came, it released from the pit of her stomach and. They were attached to the feet of the bed and secured her arms in place, keeping them behind her head. Karen looked up at me as she realized she was suddenly unable to move her arms. I smiled back at her and moved to the head of the bed. I pulled the restraints out from each corner and secured one to each ankle as Stacey worked her juicy cunt. Karen moaned and wriggled as I tightened the last restraint, seemingly unaware that she was now tied in place with her legs spread wide apart.Karen. It’s a part of life. That said, you are in tune, you just feel it when it begins to escalate, and when that happens you hit the floor and hope it passes you on by. Yeah, this is my city, my lover, my best friend, my abusive boyfriend, all wrapped in one. Never knowing if I’m going to get the kiss of a fist or the brush of lips, or perhaps both in one brutal package. Oaktown, baby. I’m sitting there at the bar, sucking on a strawberry milkshake that I’d got from Crap in the Box, only half. It smelled of her. Not just her perfume but actually of her. What she had washed with and her own body'd smell from a days work. I went to lift her jacket off the hanger to get at her blouse better but it slid off the hanger as I did. As I awkwardly tried to put the jacket back on the hanger with one hand (the other still stroking my hard cock), it again fell.This time I noticed a slight bulge in the inside pocket. I slipped my hand in and felt soft lace. Out of the pocket emerged her panties..