I remembered the pleasure that came from the knot inside, but also the moments of sharp pain as it went in and out later. The pain, though, I remember...ed was immaterial compared to the pleasure it also provided. I pushed back against him, providing a solid resistance to his pressing at my hole. I groaned as I felt his knot spreading me, stretching me wider as his determination of inserting his knot and completing the tie. To him, tying us together was a necessary and natural part of the mating. He picked up the phone and called his assistant, letting her know he wasn’t feeling well and would be out of the office tomorrow. He wasn’t sure why, but Robert knew that tomorrow would be filled with multiple distractions and thought it better to be at home rather than holding the life of some sorry schmuck in his hand in front of a cranky judge. Despite the distractions of the music and the phone call, his cock had not returned to its resting state and it was starting to get uncomfortable. He. The teasing had done its job. It brought her body steadily to an elevated sense of excitement and anticipation. It had never been tease and denied for so long and now she understood the impact. Every previous moment had brought her to an increasingly elevated state and now she was at a state she had never been, even with all the times they had played remotely.Closer and closer and then past the point of no return. The intensity of the toys increased. She ground harder. The chaos of the moment. But my father does most of his work from home and goes out for work only during court hearings.I never knew that my father was actually a womanizer, pervert until a few months ago. Also, I heard his assistant saying how he behaves and talks with a woman client in an enticing way. I didn’t agree with his words, because I wasn’t sure. Even at this age, my parents have a strong sexual relationship from the sounds they make at night. I felt they were just bad-mouthing as he was pretty famous.But.