Then I felt that hot salivating moisture, when she introduced it into her mouth, deep as she can do. What a good blowjob. I had to make an unprecedent...d effort, not to explode in brief seconds, my holy load of cum. She had a hand beneath her skirt, with her fingers working her pussy. The environment of that sacristy was full of groans of the sanctity of sex pleasure. When that sense of proximity to ecstasy invaded me, I had to interrupt the eagerness with which she worked on my dick, because I. I can't held admiring the perfect features of her face, even when they're contorted in a hateful glare. With more time, perhaps I could train her to maintain permanent silence, but that won't be the case tonight, so the tube in her mouth will have to be replaced with an oversized penis gag that buckles around her head with four straps. I tell her it's time for a new position, and spin her on the tabletop so she faces away from me. I rebind her arms so her wrists and elbows are pinned together. “Just in time to do my back” I said as he stepped into the spacious shower beside me. Soon he had me well soaped up and was just moving down to play with my balls again when he announced “I think someone could do with a trim”. I wasn’t about to argue so I quickly grabbed the shaving foam and a razor and he began to massage the foam into my crotch, it felt amazing and my cock began to grow. He began to shave my pubes. It felt so good that I began to moan every time he went near my aching member. Now. I sigh dramatically. Okay. I guess I'll help you. Standing up it's fairly obvious that my dick is hard, and I have to quickly adjust it to be able to walk down the hall. Your eyes sparkle with glee as you turn to go towards the supply room, and I swear your ass is swishing back and forth in exaggerated loops, determined to wring as much out of the situation as you possibly can. I am again imagining your thoughts: I know, right? Fucking sexy. I unlock the supply room door and, seeing.