I reply I’ll take you when I’m ready understood, she replies yes sir. I grin at her.I tell her to get on her knees and stay put, I go to arrange t...he bed the way I want it, and instruct her to come over and lie on her back and give me her ankles. I tie her ankles up and towards her head so I spread her wet tight hot cunt open. I then tie her wrists to the same area as her ankles but making sure she was somewhat comfortable and everything was ok. I didn’t want her UN comfortable.I go to my toy. She closed her mouth and swallowed again."You do not taste as good as I do," she finally managed. Her head tilted, and she gazed at him. Her eyes went to his penis, which now lay drunkenly across his abdomen. A small pool of white had oozed from the tip while she had her ... experience. She licked her lips again, and then went forward to scoop up the puddle with two fingers. Looking at them, like she had looked at those fingers after they had been inside her, she repeated the ritual of. Our hands explore the others body as we kiss, both breathless, until we are on our knees. The jeans we both wear are tossed onto the large leather chair behind us as we stretch out a blanket beneath us. I wrap my hand behind his back and gently lay him back onto the floor, our lips only parting for breath, skin pressed tightly together. His arms wrap around me; his legs part so mine can slide between.I prop myself on my elbows as I kiss him, then run a finger down his stomach, tickling him. He. He waves at her femininely as he climbs the stairs.Sharon stands when he nears her, and opens her arms. "Hey, girly!"Turner clears his throat before he's forced to fake a female voice forthe first time in a while. "Hi, honey."Sharon and Turner greet each other by holding a hand and pecking eachother on the cheek.When the greeting ends, Turner notices that Sharon isn't smiling broadlyas she usually does. Her eyes are red. She's clearly been crying. "Oh,honey," he asks her, feigning concern..