He never pestered us but impatiently always waiting for us to call him not to rock our boat. Would tell him Monica is ready for another hot night to w...hich he answered, well tell her she's going to cop heaps or, I'm certainly going to keep her busy, she kept me waiting too long etc. We normally organized Friday or Saturday nights being best for James telling his wife that he needs to work late in his office. Always the usual motel units, can really dim the lights just right and not too. I was more turned on than ever at that moment. I didn't even take time to explain my reaction. I pulled her back toward me. Her big thick cock was now almost touching my chin. I took it in my hand as I looked up at her with a smile. "Morgan, you don't have any idea how great this is, do you?" She looked puzzled as I continued to stroke her cock. But she was as excited as I was, that's for sure! I started kissing her flat toned stomach, using my tongue to play with her belly button. Then I went. At this time, I wasn't sure what He was doing. He’d tightened the knot securely around my leg, but there was no tension at all on the rope. I could still draw my ankles together, denying Him access to my most tender places. That would be both a blessing and a curse.If that was His plan, I would be receiving no pleasure in reward for my obedience. That thought forced me to whimper. When He walked around and lifted my left ankle, I tried not to resist. Quickly, He tied a similar knot. To my. I vowed in my mind that I was going to make this night and the rest of the week special for this young lady. She took her hands and placed them over mine as I held her breasts. “This feels so good” she murmured. “I wish it could go on forever. I feel so wanted, so loved and desired. I am so warm and tingly inside. I have never felt that before.” I looked at her and smiled putting my lips to hers and sharing a long kiss. I was getting aroused but not to the point of having sex. We were just.