Forget Boring Positions, Try These Wild Moves Instead!

Step three was to wear Sandi out. One less thing for me to take off. She had probably spent hours picking out this particular piece of furniture, never knowing how perfect it would be for what I had in mind. His dick came out with a pop and semen poured out. Another thing making my life easier was that Sandi had a schedule and stuck to it like clockwork. For this targeting I was going to need a partner, so I promised Jimmy (or was it Timmy?) ten grand cash plus an afternoon of the craziest sex he would ever be involved in. Some rope, a little chain, a few basic hardware pieces. My current target was Sandi, the first test of a revised approach to my little hobby.