Reaching the hem of your nightshirt, he takes hold of it, and lifts it slowly up over your hips. You can feel the weave of the fabric and the slight b...reeze of it on your skin and marvel at how sensitive he has made you so easily. With your hands tied and your eyes covered, there is nothing to distract you from the range of sensations on your skin. He works achingly slowly, rising slowly upwards. Your legs fall open on their own, a combination of hope and lust making this move inevitable. He. He in turn almost died saving both her and I. Later he showed a wisdom I thought to never hear from any male, several times. Though he could, he has never forced any of his Jinns as I remember my sister almost had to take him as he was afraid of hurting her." A now smiling Akeesha told an even more shocked Inger. Leaning close Inger asked in a whisper, "Are you sure he isn't a she? It has happened before you know." "No, I am certain he is all male, I have had to rethink some of my thoughts. ..First the rules:Men have 20 minutes in which to perform and the aim is to cum as close to 20 minutes from the starting pistol as possible. Extra marks are awarded for accuracy to this timetable.Points will be given for the distance the cum travels.Points will be given for artistic style.If no hands are used, rule 1 does not apply and men can cum as soon as they like, hands-free, and the first competitor to do so is the winner.For a hands-free win, hands must be behind the competitors back. My bum hole was positively leaking by this point as I sat thinking about getting fucked by him - and wondering what his cock was like. I thought when I looked over that he might be wanking. I got out, went to the back of my car, and popped the hatchback up to make a sort of screen between me and the traffic going by on the road in front of us.When I heard his van door open and close, I could hardly breathe properly. I bent over, and rested my hands on the back shelf of my car. He came around.