The struggle, the twitching of her body, the sense of being in control. Indian sex “Happy to help” I said, as I took a quick glance around the attached carport. “Happy to help” I said, as I took a quick glance around the attached carport. Read 25107 times |
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Two weeks ago I was sitting outside of a Starbucks with my college buddy David. “Could you do it again? The kitchen was dark and I could hear the TV in the next room. That night we interrupted her emptying out her backpack. Her neck was already carefully wrapped with silk rope, and I crossed behind the big recliner and took a length in each hand. I checked for a pulse, or breath. I pulled the rope right and her body stiffened. Her sleep pants were on the floor where they had been tossed, her hand was still resting on her pussy, where it was when she passed out. She was drunk, hypoxic and tied up so it was very possible that her body was betraying her by orgasming as an automatic response.
