It was finally time to go we got our luggage and bags and got into the car and started home and I wanted to make a move on Christina but was shy so I ...ot out my phone a text-ed a message to her and gave the phone it said "so are you excited to be here " I wrote it like I actually cared she said "yes I am interested in being a missionary to and wanted to learn" so that conversation went on until we got home and had to unpack. after every thing was unpacked we started talking more on the phone. It is because he has me cornered, mentally. I need to let out steam, and I want him to feel the pain that I feel. But I don't really want to hurt him physically. "So what did you do?" "I planned it. I bought some handcuffs. Put them in a hidden but accessible place. The next time we had an argument and I felt my temper rising, instead of slapping him, I quickly fetched the handcuffs and locked him to a table. Then I put my feet up, right in his face. He started protesting and talking even. Resurfacing I moved my tongue along the wine stained path to her breasts and then to kiss her on the mouth sharing the fluids while my rock hard cock entered her warm wetness, and began its long strokes into the balls then out to the tip.We rolled over on the bed and how good it felt with that pussy on top of your cock swallowing its length down to your tightening balls. I breathed it in. She lifted herself off, turning around, arching above me like the Egyptian sky goddess Nut, dipping to. McGaven had beensitting behind her desk, grading her papers, when Diuglas entered. Hequickly removed his pants and shoved his penis into her mouth. Atfirst, Ms. McGaven seemed outraged by the hard rod in her mouth, butthen a fire lit in her eyes and she went to work, giving Douglas thebest BJ he'd experienced.After the blowjob, Ms. McGaven locked her door and closed the smallwindow so no one could see in or enter. She then took Douglas and theymade mad love for about an hour. Even after the sex.