From the head of his bed he had pulled a shortchain and was attaching it to the cuffs at her wrists. With a light snap, sheknew that her hands were bo...nd up over her. Another moment brought anothersnap, and with it the knowledge that her legs had been secured as well. She eased into a lessstrenuous position as he lifted his weight from her body and returned to thebag. A moment later found him returning his weight upon her, stretching her yetagain. A leather collar was then placed around her. " Jesus Christ!" Oh, did I mention that after about forty-five minutes, we turned her over and took turns with her ass." The women too?" Of course, we're as depraved as you men - cucumbers, carrots, candles, the bigger the better - anything that will permit a penetration of some consequence." Wow, our therapy sessions will never be the same," he told her, and at the same time realized that his erection was full-sized.Rachel took a long look at him before speaking. "John, our therapy sessions. I put the camera down on the table beside the bed and went to the toilet. I quietly closed the door behind me, and then, and only then, did I seek to 'alleviate' my own pent up sexual energies, by masturbating. As I did so, I couldn't help but play back in my memory the sight and sound of Mara having sex with Omar. Never before had she ever done that with anyone since we'd been married several years earlier, and so there was a certain surreal quality to the situation; and yet, that curious. ” “Oh!” huffed Keeli. “And I didn’t even bring my “friend” with me! How am I supposed to work this off if you all won’t help me mingle and I don’t have my vibrator?” Cambry snorted. “If you’re just looking to get you some ass, you really don’t need me.” “Grant can be my “friend” tonight,” she teased, hoping to get Grant into bed with her. He was absolutely gorgeous and she really needed to screw somebody. She was aching. But Grant laughed it off. “Even if I wanted to, I’m afraid my performance.