After a while, your use of the binoculars is out of the question, so you put them down and grip the counter top to get a better leverage to fuck back...against him. You are being teased so softly by his slow in and out strokes that it keeps you right on the edge of an orgasm through out the length of the next two songs.As you hunch back and forth rhythmically against the dick in your cunt, the people around you are wondering why someone is grunting in the middle of a soft and easy song. He grabs. "Morning Daddy," purred my daughter as she came into the kitchen the following morning. She had taken to wearing more and more revealing clothing when she was around me, further fueling my speculations that she was flirting with me, and I kept on having to hide my erection from her. I figured that something was going to happen sooner or later, but I was not going to be the one to initiate anything.Today was one of the worst, as she chose to wear a half T-shirt that barely covered the bottom of. How could you? I walked to the edge of the stage nearest him, turned my back to him, spread my legs and bent right over. Then I spread my ass cheeks giving him and that side of the room an open view of my pussy. I was tempted to finger myself right there but figured I?d better not. The song ended then and I thought I?ll show you. I didn?t bother getting dressed and just walked over to the table and sat down. I think my husband?s jaw almost hit the floor. ?Happy Birthday Sweetheart! Now. Tightening it, so her breasts are squeezing the top rope and the pressure from the belt and rope are squeezing her inflated tits. The bikini top is used to secure her wrists, so that her wrists and feet are tied below the middle rope. Suffering drags Gina back and forth on the top rope. The friction digging into her pussy, scratching her labia, the rope burn to her the inside of her tits so intense, Pain fills her ass with an inflatable butt plug. Pumping the plug until Gina’s asshole is.