With his fingers moving inside me, Mark begins to kiss his way down from my breasts, down the gauzy fabric to my stomach, to my mound. I squirm and mo...an with delight. My initial idea with the blindfold and letting him do exactly as he pleases was for him to become more assertive and less considerate, to make demands of me. But I’m not going to argue with the way his tongue eases down between my folds and begins teasing my clit. It’s my good fortune to have found a secret lover who seems to be. He makes a figure eight as he wraps the rope over one breast and under the next, then round the chair, and again under one breast and over the other. The silence is deafening as I feel myself becoming so vulnerable... so tightly tied... unable to move... exposed... blindfolded... helpless. He begins to play with my pussy. His fingers massaging, probing, rubbing... soon I begin to moan. I can hardly stand it as he increases in intensity. I squirm helplessly tied in the chair. He begins to. .she was like "wow,that feels big" and he said "want to see it" and she nervously said "go ahead,pull it out".he did and it was every bit the 9" he said it was and she gasped and said"wow" as he stroked it for her.she slowly pulled his pants off and rubbed his leg untill she got up to it and gently wrapped her hand around his cock and started stroking.after a few mins she looked at me and asked if it was ok and i knew what that meant and i said "go ahead if you want to" and she started to lick. In my mind there was no time for foreplay, that could come later. I wanted to be deep in Gemma’s body, as some kind of antidote to all of the pain and thinking I’d had to face up to earlier. I wanted to feel the warmth and snug fit of her pussy wrapped around me and to hear her moans and to taste her lips as I pleasured her.My cock was soon sliding into her and we gazed into each other’s eyes as I enjoyed that special moment of full depth and full penetration. We kissed some, but best was the.