"Now you," she said.I could tell this was important from her whole demeanour, and not just because the gift came in a long, flat jewellery box. Excite...dly I unpicked a familiar knot, and prised back the sprung lid. Inside, on a black velvet lining, were two silver chains. One was long, and filigree fine. The other was much shorter, and made of intricately articulated, broad flat links. The clasp and lock drew my special attention. A small finely wrought padlock held a tiny key.This was terribly. Your friend.I looked at the picture. It was Sara. Even with a sleep mask on, I could tell it was Sara. She was tied to a bed. Her wrists tied to either side of the headboard and her ankles tied to the feet of the bed. Her legs were wide open exposing her pussy. She seemed to be smiling. I studied the picture. ‘Is this what attracts her to McIntyre? Is this what she gets off on?’My thoughts were disturbed By Alec Johnson’s email coming in. I read through the documents. I couldn’t believe the. Since we had been tied up right in the middle of the marina, it was easy for us to motor straight out the opening to the artificial lagoon. There wasn't much turbulence around the opening this morning, and that also meant there wasn't much wind. Steve kept the engines at a fairly high RPM as we made it out toward open water. I was looking at the anemometer on top of the forward mast and saw that it was beginning to spin fairly fast. You could feel the cooler breeze picking up from the cooler. There, that's helped. My fingers seem to glide against your shaft. It always surprises me, when I think your cock can't grow any more, I feel a surge of blood and there's just a bit more of you to satisfy. I do like to run my tongue around the edge of your head, barely touching you but sensing the intense pleasure it gives you. I'll hold your tip with two fingers while I lick down the shaft, maybe give those balls some attention. What do you say? My head nestles up against your groin, giving me.