I worked his panties off and took his pipe in my forearm playing with it mildly at first, and then I embarked to stroke a tiny tighter with more strain causing him to bite his lip from sobbing out. I could tell he dreamed to use his palms and reach down to capture his cock, but couldn't. That is what makes bondage so much fun; you can drive a fellow insane by just taunting him until he pops. He ultimately gave up and arched back. He was embarking to love my arm as it ran up and down his cock, wanking on it making him scream out his pleasure. That knob soon grew enormous under my talented hands and Jacob squealed again. |