She didn’t protest, and even offered me her other hand to tie to the other bed post. Now, the little vibrator moving around her clit, but not on it... was making her writhe in pleasure, she swore at me, she pleaded with me, she pulled on her restraints. “Let me cum. Please. Please. Let me cum”. Gail was sweating, taking quick, deep breaths, her nose was running, and she was shaking, Back and forth I went, all around her clit, until her pleading became guttural demands. “Make me fucking cum!. I laughed and laid my hand on her thigh and squeezed. She never said a word, but I did noticed that she that she didn't move much. The first stop on our trip was to the department store. After I parked the car, I went around and opened the door for her. Holding my hand out, I helped her out of the car. Tucking her arm securely in mine, we headed to the store. She giggled and fell into character. I walked her straight to the dresses and watched her eyes sparkle. She picked out a few and I picked. Apparently a lot more lax than they are in Idaho, not that we have that much experience with the issue here, though, either.A waiter was just taking their order. Jonah was watching him fumble with his notepad, trying to pretend to not be watching Addie. I had to laugh a little, thinking about all the times I’ve read about a woman saying, “My eyes are up here.” That was their waiter and I didn’t blame him a damn bit. What red-blooded American (or any other) guy is not gonna be looking at those. Please yes. Force me to cum. Holy fucking shit!She placed her lips on the head of my cock and deliciously, slowly took me in.Really slowly she gave me a good view of her sucking in and out. She’d take it balls deep, then draw all the way out to the ridge in my cock head, then back down. It was working! I could feel all those sensations building. As she did that, I pressed up into her mouth. I was getting close again!It was fucking crazy. My legs were shaking. I'm gonna cum again. Shit I really.