Even soft, it was the stuff of miracles, masculinity personified. She could not keep her lips from it. Soon her tongue was caressing it, nipping it, p...aying with it.Praise the Lord, it was lengthening. She watched, fascinated, as male energy drove through it, as this soft, teasing piece of flesh hardened into a rod that quickened the beating of her heart. For a woman to witness a cock rise is awe-inspiring, if it is the right cock. It is testament to the power of the feminine, of mind and flesh. She knew once she was bound, she would be spread wide open, her sex completely exposed. She knew that is what he wanted. "Mmmmm," she moaned in pain as her leg was bent, lifting it high over the cross piece before letting it fall again, this time the wooden cross keeping it from returning to the ground. Father John made quick work of securing her ankle to the wooden cross, but not before pulling her leg outward to the farthest reach, pulled wide, her crotch already splitting. She felt the rough. Her lips lightly grazed the musk-laden flesh; her warm, womanly scent made her clitoris throb even more rapidly. She sucked his cock lightly and kept a very close watch on his reactions, not wanting him to come in her mouth. After she had licked his prick free of the delicious juice, she gave him another moment to cool down.Then she made him get off the bed and follow him into her own bedroom, where the big double bed would give them more freedom of movement. She pulled the covers back and. ’ ‘I’m surprised it came down so quickly.’ The sound of Miri’s cell phone interrupted the moment. She dug it out from her purse. ‘Oh gee. It’s Steve. We’re supposed to be doing an at-home dinner tonight. Looks like I need to get going. I will call you soon, ok? Take care of that arm for me.’ ‘Oh, I don’t want to keep you from Steve,’ said Aiyanna. ‘Go on ahead. Thank you again.’ She led Miri to the door. After Miri left, Aiyanna was still aroused. Her clit still tingled. Her thighs felt like.