You start noticing something is unusual as I pull your arms above your head, but by then it's too late - I run the scarves through the clamps I had at...tached to the bedposts earlier, and your hands are stuck. Well, mostly stuck - I grin at you as I show you how to release your hands if you want to. "I dare you to leave them there," I whisper in your ear, as I lean in close to bite your earlobe. You gasp in pleasure, as I'm rarely so rough, although you have always told me how much you want me to. It’s an easy read; my eyes fly across the paragraphs, and loose-end boredom soon becomes increasing lubricity.I lose track of time somewhat reading about all those black bodies and frantic couplings, then realise, not only that my capuccino is finished and I am dribbling love juices into my panties again, feeling a growing urge for penile penetration, but I also need to pee. I make my way to the ladies, there’s always one on each floor in these places. In the cubicle, I pull up my skirt and. The trucker stopped and turned to look at me, reached down and stroked his cock a few times and then stepped up to the urinal. He aimed his cock and let loose with a thick stream of piss. All the time I stood there watching him, staring at his cock. I was stroking my cock while I watched. I slipped off my tennis shoes and stepped out of my pants and underwear. I took one step towards the man and dropped to my knees. I looked at his cock. It was about 6 inches long and not even hard. He. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light she saw the two gay men stood either side of her, they were completely naked and masturbating furiously. She realised that they had shot a mass of cum over her breasts, she licked her lips and smiled at them both. They returned smiles in as they milked the last drops from their shrinking cocks, then they changed sides and knelt down. Tongues were drawn out as they closed on her, they were about to lick each other’s cum off Mandy’s breasts so she pushed.