At the same time, she gleefully realized that she got to tickle one ofthose hot guys to death. Maybe she'd have the opportunity later on totickle Rya...n to death as well.It certainly seemed to Rarity that Ryan had Bert well imprisoned, butRyan wasn't finished. "Jim, come and kneel on his legs. Hold himdown. We want him securely immobile." Oh my God!" mumbled Bert.Ryan laughed lightly. "Okay, Leah and Rarity, ready?" Rarity, excitedand ready for action, shifted onto her knees, facing Bert's. I went to the cupboard and selected my favourite suede flogger and cuffs for my wrists.I showed Michael how to use the flogger. "Like this Michael," I said as I swished it in a figure of eight against a pillow on the bed."Now you try it, Michael." He took up the flogger and soon was using it fairly expertly."Okay, I think you have the idea. As for the paddle if you use it on my back, avoid the spine. Everywhere is good." Start on my arse then."I leaned over the arm of the leather chair in the. This I vehemently denied, but it did give me pause. And, dear reader, before you snark, scoff or hit the ‘delete’ key, remember the old epitaph: ‘As you are, so was I, as I am, so will you be.’ Snark, scoff or delete when you get to 70–if you get to 70. After the performance, which I really enjoyed (when not distracted by those lips on that stick), my wife dragged me over to meet the church organist, who organized this concert. He was the former assistant organist at the cathedral, where the. When I was finished cumming, the bottom of the glass was covered with mysperm.I figured when Barbara was done with Bob she might want my jism too. Afewminutes later Bob was ready to explode again. Barbara's anal licking haddrivenhim absolutely over the edge again. She backed off when Bob annouced hisimpending climax taking a blast of his juice in the face as it gushedfromBob's cock. Spurt after spurt shot right at her splashing all overshoweringBarbara's face with white hot sperm. She was.