Feeling sexy after having a bath and a shave i pulled on the comfiest leggings i could find – no knickers today for me! This i instantly regretted, ...t was freezing and i dreamed of granny pants! After about an hour of stressing trying to find clothes i gave up, grabbed a new pair of heels and headed back towards the car. On the way i realised i needed a new bra so my last stop was Ann Summers, I thought to myself ive never really bought anything sexy before so i decided id buy a nice little. She order me to lie on my back and put my wrists over my head. She must have had some ropes or something already attached to the bedposts as she quickly attached my cuffs so that my arms were spread above my head, each attached to one of the bedposts. I was surprised at well she was doing all this. She had claimed to be vanilla and have no experience with this type of thing. She was a quick learner, I thought, and really seemed to be getting into this. I had originally thought. Tension tore me apart; Peter The Great would gladly have spurted his seed into Bunny's willing mouth in an instant, yet I insisted on my own pleasure, that of the quest, not the conquest, as I forced him to hold back his ejaculation.At my insistence, he moved slowly back and forth in her willing mouth. The rubbing sensations sent tingles throughout my body but I wouldn't let Peter The Great rush me. Then the little fucker got my balls involved, and they sent me a message that things were. " "Cool. Brody score?" "No, but Mark did." "Look at you. You're turning into a puck bunny!" Ryan threw the bag of chips, leaving a trail of crumbs across the living room floor. "I am not." Lara leaned back in the chair, laughing. "Oh, come on, Ryan." She wiped at her eyes. "I was kidding. And on top of that, you missed me completely." Ryan stared at the debris on the rug. "I know. Still. I'm not a bunny, puck or otherwise." "Come on, I'll help clean it up." Lara got up and retrieved the hand.