There was nothing else to do - Dressed like a slutty schoolgirl, handcuffed, tied, blindfolded, face down on a stool in the middle of a small service ...building in the park not far from my house, with a padlock on the door. The cum was still splattered on my face. I didn't have any way to keep track of time in that place, I just hoped it wouldn't be for too long. My mind wandered on all the times I'd done self bondage, reading stories and watching porn while stretching my ass out with plugs and. Hanging upon my hips, you leaned back, intoxicatedBy the sight of your dick gliding in and out my ass;The angle of penetration and the supple swinging of your hipsSoon had me crying out, begging for you to 'do it' hard and fast!With my dick and testicles swinging and slapping against the counter,My head thrown back, my gurgling mouth open wide,I clung to the polished marble without breathing, trying to dealWith the tempest splitting me asunder, stabbing me oh, so deep inside!This time your. I said, “Holy shit, there’s a cop in your backyard!” and started to put it into reverse. She calmed me down and said there is an auto repair shop behind the house on the next block, and they have a contract to repair police cars. She said she was upstairs and would be right down. I got out of the car and started walking towards the door. She met me there and let me in, dressed in a summery flowered sleeveless dress. She was a cute little thing, about 5’5”, dark brown shoulder-length hair,. Every part of the walls were covered, racks upon racks of every type of weapon. He would always love the Glocks with their flat black finish and a tough as nails construction, and wouldn't trade them for all the shiny pistols on the wall.A man in his late fifties with startling white hair cropped close to his skull walked up, greeting Buck, "Howdy son! You here for some target Practice?"Looking at Adam with his lean frame and stooped shoulders, Buck absently remembered back to when he was six..