I grab a duffel bag hidden behind some garbage bags. I open it up and pull out an old rag. I tell you to put it in your mouth. You come out of your sh...ll shock, and start sobbing and pleading with me to let you go. You look so pathetic, helpless, terrified, and so erotic!"If I was willing shoot in you a crowded bar, I will shoot you in an empty alley." I say, waving the gun in your face.You do as I say. You put only a piece of the rag in your mouth hoping that would satisfy me. I chuckle and I. Some of my friends are coming over.” My hands found his panties.“I… I don’t know Deborah.” I could feel him pulling slightly on his bound arms to check if he could move. I knew he couldn’t get out of it and so did he. I had enough experience with bondage to know how to effectively tie someone’s hands together.My hand moved to the front side of the panties where I could feel a big wet spot. He was dripping through his cage, soaking his panties.“What don’t you know?” I asked him while slowly. ”The blonde gasped when she felt his mouth suck extra-hard on a nipple as one of his fingers ghosted over her inner thigh. Screw pride, Mandy thought, I’ll do anything to have his tongue or cock inside me.“I want…you to…eat…my pussy!” she moaned, clutching the back of his head as he continued to suck her nipples through the bra. “Eat me!”Michael practically threw her onto the table and was immediately between her legs as she lay sprawled across it. Mandy smirked up at him, one of her nipples. He was fifty-six years-old. Hewas tall, slender with dark hair graying at thetemples. His wife had died in an automobile accidenta couple of years before. He had a teenageddaughter, named Julie. The fact that he was thirty-two years-older than me didn’t bother me. I figuredthat I could satisfy his sexual needs and still enjoymy relationship with Iris. Iris and I had even discussed it before heproposed to me. I knew he was serious about mewhen he invited me to join him and his.