Rubbing my tongue around and in his hole, getting it sloppy wet and driving him crazy in the process. After a couple minutes of getting his hole wet a...nd ready, I was finally ready to fuck him.I pulled my face away from his ass and pulled a condom out of the pocket of my pants laying on the ground near by. I put the condom on and stood behind him again. I gently rubbed the tip of my cock around his hole to get the excess saliva on it and teased him by pushing against his hole but not entering.. I CONGRATULATED MYSELF ON MY OWN SELF CONTROL, I SHOWED JOHN OUT, HE WAS SO GRATEFUL HE GENTLY KISSED ME AND THANKED ME SQEEZED MY ASE AND SAID GOOD-BYE SO WITH ALL THAT SELF CONTROL WHY HAVE I INVITED HIM BACK?ITS TWELVE OCLOCK JOHN WILL BE HERE IN TEN MINUTES SO I HAVE A LITTLE TIME TO THINK….. THE FEELING I HAD WHEN I WANKED HIS LARGE VEINED DICK WERE MIND BLOWING I WANTED SO MUCH TO TAKE HIM IN THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND SUCK THE CUM FROM HIS MONSTER DICK LETTING IT FLOW DOWN THE BACK OF MY. I realized I hadn't established any rules in this BDSM game.He guided me into the shower and began to wash my body. It was strange to have someone's hands on your body, helpless as he washed you, know these hands are going to kill you fairly soon. As he washed me, touching me all over he told me what was going to happen. He said he wouldn't hurt me any more than was necessary and he would not make me so uncomfortable once we got to his ranch house. But the bindings and gag and blindfold would. ‘Actually, we’re here on a bit of business,’ Fred volunteered after a round of drinks and some small talk. ‘Really,’ said Jim. ‘I like business. Tell me about it.’ ‘We go to flea markets in Britain, and this is where we buy products to sell. It’s actually my wife’s business. I just help her out. But what it means this afternoon is I have to spend the day in the hot sun carrying heavy packages around. It’s not fun.’ Janet glared at him, obviously not appreciating his complaining. ‘Why don’t you.