I am different: when I am aroused, I find it difficult to laugh about it. All my attention turns inwards, to my throbbing wet pussy, my hard nipples a...nd the churning in my belly. My mouth falls open and I have a certain glazed expression, as if I am entering another world.“What happened next?” I asked, trying to maintain my composure. “How long did you sit there like that?”“It felt like ages, Sarah,” she said. “It was driving me wild. Then, just when I think I might to have to beg one of them. It is a painful yet pleasurable experience, followed by a disconnection from my body, and finally a brief merging of our souls as one entity. So strongly did we cum together that we are both laughing, yet crying, at the same time from our intense shared ecstasy.My cock is still hard and throbbing, pumping the last few drops of sperm as your hot wet pussy sucks up my offering. Madly, we kiss each other’s mouth, caressing one another’s body, and then try to catch our breath as the muscle spasms. Think I'm about to leave as well. Want me to drop you off?" Sure I responded. Anna made her way out and drove over to me, we pulled up in front of my house shortly and again began to part ways when I asked her if she was ok to drive home. She said that she really shouldn't be driving and knew better, I agreed. We can chill here or if you're ok with it we can go inside. Sure she said. I headed for my room and changed clothes, Anna was on the couch when I returned in a wife beater and sweats, no. She dropped one end, while she hung onto the other end in her hand, showing me a pair of pink fluffy covered handcuffs. Her eyebrows rose in a sexy wicked way, telling me everything I needed to know about what her plans were.She pushed my arms up to the top of the bed, before snapping the cuffs upon me and wrapping them around one of the wooden stumps of the headrest. I quickly found myself trapped there, my hands raised over my head, cuffed to the bed for her to do whatever she wanted to.