" I will, Kris. I just need to be free of distractions when I make this decision." I understand.After three weeks passed, Penny called Kris."When can ...ou come over?" Tomorrow after work?" Okay, around 6 then? Craig should be home a bit after that. Park your car across the street or down a house or two and wear something sexy."The next morning, before she left for work, Penny changed the sheets on the bed, dug out some toys and the rope and set it all up. She put some wine in the fridge so it. I do have one rule, though. I don’t hurt people or destroy innocent lives. Now, if some random man or woman has the misfortune or gall to hurt me, or go against my best interests, they’re going down faster than the Titanic. That’s not a threat, it’s a promise. That’s just the way I roll. In my old life, I left quite a lot of unpleasantness behind. I was raised by an emotionally abusive aunt and a verbally abusive uncle in the Boston Area. They were very bad people. I learned early on to. So what’s new. I take a few moments to just luxuriate in the effect I’m having. Bask in the adoration. As usual I’m experiencing a satisfying surge of power being the object of such desire. And, as usual I want to use and abuse it. So, I decide to fool around a little. I resume chatting in desultory fashion to stooge Petra but at the same time, I start playing the temptress for the guys that are watching me. I flick my eyes around the bar, make with the sultry pout, tossing of hair, licking of. "I did nearly split the seams of my tidy-whities, but in an instant, Doug pulled down my elastic waistband and let it tightly spring up again to cup my hanging balls in a sort of impromptu cock ring.He teased my head with his tongue. It flit out and back again, raking it's cobbled roughness over the slip of my pee-hole as his nail had expertly done on my tit. "Delicious." He teased, then took the whole head into his mouth, and applied a vacuum grip. He reeled and moved his grip down a could of.