Your rough hands move down my body stroking and massaging flesh in your hands. I arch up to meet your hand as it presses on my mound. The feel of your... fingers progressing further along my lips sending tingles of joy. You kiss me and stroke me hungrily. I begin to moan as you slip your finger in finding me wet and hot for your touch. The climax builds higher and higher as you slide your fingers into me. Slowly sliding them in and out, causing me to tighten around them with pleasure. I am so wet. I wait for what seems like an eternity.What I didn’t know, is that you have another submissive bi-male tied up on your bed facing up with his wrists and ankles tied to each of the four corners of your bed, which explains the reason why you were gone for so long. You were preparing him for me. Next, thing I know, you grabbed the leash and make me waddle to the edge of your bed and order me to open my mouth and keep it open while I slowly bend over the edge of the bed. As I bend over the bed,. I take my hard cock and rub the tip over your responsive nipples coating them with my precum. Then bending over I lick and suck my juices from them, and finally share a soft gentle kiss with you treating you to some of the tasty remnants. Next I edge forward, turn around and hovering above your pretty face you start to lick my ass and suck my balls. It isn't long until my pre seminal fluids are flowing again and you then take my hard cock into your mouth. I lean forward and we are soon in a. I knew she didn’t want to talk to me, but I had to try to make her feel better. I used to be able to do that. I remember a number of times that she had called me, crying, and we talked for hours. At the end of those conversations, she would be laughing and sniffling. She once called me her sweetheart. I could never get that out of my head. ‘Megan!’ I called after her. Her hands were fists, and she walked with her arms rigidly, angrily swinging. I had to jog in order to catch up with her..