She lead me into her bedroom, stripped off my shirt, running her hands over my hairy chest. She bent down and kissed my nipples as she undid my trouse...rs. Then, standing, she pushed me back onto the bed and handcuffed each hand to the metal headboard. She grabbed my trousers and tussled them off, then hooked another cuff around each ankle. I was firmly restrained and naked. My cock was half-mast, the head bulging from it's turtle neck of foreskin."Now I can do whaveter I want." she smiled. She. Miss Anderson responded with an hour and a half.Miss Hutchinson raised her eyebrows and spoke under her breath, “Teach this to my husband.”She lifted my cock and started to manipulate it. If it had been possible to get any harder, I would have!“Okay, Ken, what I'm doing now is examining your cock for any abnormalities. I'm looking down the length, and it seems okay.” She moved it around in a circle, and up and down, finally giving it a slight slap sideways. “Full range of motion.” She put one. We both slept soundly for half of the night. By 1 I felt something very warm in my palms it was her stomach, her top had slid up and I was touching her stomach, nice smooth flat and warm. I was enjoying it but was afraid at the same time, hence I covered her stomach back and went to sleep half hour later I had the same sensation, again her top had slid up and I covered it again but did not sleep. Next thing I know is that she is moving the top up herself. I did not wish to make it obvious so I. I spent as much time as I could stand, licking and teasing each delightfully pink nipple. I looked up and gave her a smug grin. She gave me a lustful, but curious and questioning look in return. ‘Pink,’ I said simply. She bit her lips playfully and in a sexy, smug satisfied look of her own, ‘took you long enough Don Juan.’ she said breathily. ‘I wasn’t in a rush.’ I said, and continued kissing down her tummy. She ran her fingers through my hair and practically purred with delight. When I.