And, baby, you really know how to treat a pussy.”Toward the end of that fuck, however, I had picked up the pace. Kayla, sensing I was close, bit my...ear lobe and said, “Pump it out, Big Daddy, give your woman that load.”I had thrashed around, pummeled Kayla’s body, nailed it down hard. I was actually afraid I might have hurt her. But I simply couldn’t restrain myself. I fucking went pussy pumping crazy. Kayla had whooped and laughed and yelled out, “Damn Big Daddy, fuck! I love being the. “Aw. Is it an issue of lube? Time to use your spit then.”, I grinned down to her. Slapping my cock against her lips, she held them closed tightly, so I had to pinch her cheeks and threaten her so she would open her mouth. Still holding onto her hair, I had her suck on just the head of my cock for a while, and looked around to notice her glasses and my phone on the desk next to me. Putting her glasses onto her, I made her look up at me as I shot a picture of her, pouting on my cock, her cute. Simple enough. Plus I can cop a few feels every now and then. Yes this job is great. Sure you have the occasional screamers, and the threat of debearding, but the pay is decent enough. However, I didn't realize I'd hit the jackpot this year.The day was going as usual. I got requests for ponies and dolls and video games way too mature for the asker. Then Cindy came and sat on my lap. I knew her name because she's my neighbor. Her mother works odd hours so we rarely talk. I've never seen her dad.. But I wanted something more. I asked him to tie my hands to the stays. "I told you, I want to be helpless."I watched him get the ropes, making sure he picked the right ones. I'd measured carefully, tried them out, carefully wrapped the ends in fine cord so they wouldn't fray, just like a sailor would have done it."Tight," I reminded him.He pulled my arm up tight so my wrist was high up, my arm straight, and then lashed it to the stay. The stainless steel cable was cold and rough against my.