Meghan gasped and choked from the gag. He fumbled with the rope again and a large hand was placed on her knee and pushed down her leg until it reached... her ankle. The rope was tied around it tightly, almost cutting off the circulation. The hand than moved to the other leg and repeated itself.“Relax your legs or this will hurt,” as one of the ropes began to pull one of her legs up and to the side. Meghan groaned through the gag as it was raised higher and higher, moving toward the swing at her. Mike blamed himself for what happened, even though it was not his fault that his wife made the decisions which she had acted upon. Mike’s family and friends reached out to him after the funeral that day, wanting to talk to him, but he just didn’t feel up to it. The plane ride was beyond tiring, and he just needed to take a nap and hopefully clear his mind of everything. Mike slept for what seemed like hours on end and when he finally awoke, he knew that he couldn’t continue to lay there in. Yet, despite this, here I was spending the prime of my youth trying to get people to swallow this crap.After a long and particularly horrible day of having countless doors slammed in my face I simply lost it. That evening back at our apartment I just spilled it and told my companion how I actually felt, knowing the consequences could be dire. He was the best companion I’d had to this point which did make it easier to talk with him. To my enormous relief, not to mention amazement he told me he. As his fingers pull out on my skin above and to the sides of my mound, my pussy relaxes and my lips start to part. he purses his lips and sends a stream of his warm breath onto my inner pussy and my asshole is now almost winking at him. he vary the strength and length of his breathing, sometimes a puff, sometimes a whistle-like blast. my hands reach behind me as i murmur and moan softly, fondling his head. he feels me trying to push his face into my ass, but he resists and continues to tease.