I had a small one-bedroom apartment, and although it wasn't very big, it was pretty cozy. I poured us each a glass of wine, and we sat on my couch and...put a movie in on the DVD player. Before long, she leaned in close to me, and I put my arm around her I pressed my lips to hers and we started making out, and then things escalated. She started rubbing my already-hard cock through my jeans, and I was fondling her nice tits through her t-shirt. I pulled up her shirt, and she lifted her arms. He was still kissing me, but I suddenly got the urge to kneel in front of him. I haven’t had a nice big cock in my mouth for quite some time and it had always been just about my favourite thing to do. He seemed rather surprised, but was not doing anything to discourage me! I pulled his cock out of his pants easy enough, and started stroking him with my fingers at first, then held him firmly at the base and started kissing and stroking him with my tongue. I always did like the spiral movement. Wrapping the ribbon around his arm and wrist he gently drags her toward the bed. Her arms above her head, he secures her wrist to the hardwood spindle that frames all four corners of the bed. He works a short soft rope in through the loops of the ribbon and fastens it to the top of the post. “Stay still”, he whispers. “I am going to cut this lovely dress from your body”. She shudders as she feels the blades of the scissors against her skin, and soon she hears him cutting into the material of. ’ Yanking the door open, everything inside rattled. Tim poured two glasses, then finished making his toast and sat down at the table. Eve sat across from him and watched, studiously. At first, she just nibbled. The sweet, raspberry flavor met with her approval. But after sampling the orange juice, her face puckered up. Eventually, she grew accustomed to the tart flavor and drank it down. ‘Still hungry? I’ll show you how to make your own toast.’ He dropped two slices of whole wheat into the.