We chatted for a bit and got to know each other, he then switched the topic back to my mistress.Him: man I wish I rubbed out my first load before I wa...s with her, I thought she would be OK to keep going.Me: well she can be moody like that sometimes.Him: well Im kind of stuck now but whatever.I looked at his crotch and he was hard again! I was still turned on and that drove me nuts! He caught me lookingHim: you keep staring at it! I noticed you from inside! Whats your deal? Are you gay?Me: No Im. "We would really, really like to sit with you and watch you eat this ice cream, Yvette," - said Mike. – "This is Sam, by the way, and I am Mike." "Nice to meet you, Mike, Sam," - Yvette said, - "What do you guys do?" I am a writer, and Mike is a photographer," - I said, - but please, eat."You are holding my hands, guys," - she laughed, and that was true – Mike was stroking the back of her hand with his fingers, and I was holding her other hand,, my fingers intertwined with hers.I picked up the. "He could not stiffen himself so soon after she had drained him, but he eagerly dove between her thighs and began to feast. While that was most interesting to observe (I had never acted out such perversion, of course) I wondered what had become of poor Hugh. So I scuttled back to the other spy hole to see.Whatever his objections to what he'd seen, they were overcome by Sally's insistence on finding out what kind of kisser he was. My earlier suppositions about his sister appeared to be nearing. With a mischievous look, Jane turned toLinda and said, "I know I said this was a non-kink day but I do like myslaves to be transported securely so you won't be riding up front with uson the way to town." Linda somehow expected this and meekly stepped intothe back of the carpeted van with Rick's assistance. With the two ofthem working together, Linda was quickly lowered to the soft floor andbound in a tight hogtie with straps that were anchored to the floor. Aball gag was lightly strapped.