Now the sun was slowly setting. I had the curtains pulled wide open, the dull light of the pending evening creeping into the room slowly illuminating ...the white sheets of the bed where I lay waiting. The door mechanism whirred and you quietly walked in. You stood at the foot of the bed, looking me over still in my shirt and suit pants.Your shoulder bag dropped to the floor, then your jacket, then your dress. Surprise - you had no other clothes to remove. My face showed my pleasure in seeing your. "Now get on your knees in front of me I only ask that you don't touch me with anything other than your lips." To make sure of that he ties my hands behind me. i lean forward as he slowly sinks into my lips - into my throat. "How good your throat feels around my cock," he moans, "enough of the teasing!" Holding my head between his hands he increases the pace- his cock hitting the back of my throat, my tongue on his balls. "This sight is wonderful," he cries out, and all the boys agree. "I can't. As I tried to contain my erection from showing through my pants, I saw her heading back over to me and she started putting something in my pocket. I went to have a look and she grabbed my hand and span around tosit on my lap, she started to grind on my lap when she felt my bulge through my pants so I went to go into her pants that’s when I realised what was put in my pocket she had removed her pants n was now going commando. I made contact with her clit n pressed on it firmly she stopped. I could feel her nipples, hard and hot, against my palms. She pulled her head back slightly and asked, “Are you ready to fuck me?”She lay on her back, in the center of the bed, as I positioned myself on top of her. With my hips above her, she raised her knees, drawing them back almost to her shoulders. Then she reached down, gripped my cock and guided it into her passage. The sensation of being inside her, of being surrounded, squeezed by the hot, wet, slick walls of her channel was the most.