The adventure I’m about to describe happened in the summer of 2000 and wasn’t really planned. It was just a spontaneous reaction (by Jon) to something that happened at the house next door. The Builders Next Door Although Jon’s house has an upstairs and a downstairs, the houses on either side only have one floor, they’re bungalows. Last summer we noticed quite a bit of activity, and quite a bit of noise, at one of them. Looking down from the punishment room window (we have a 6 feet high fence); we could see that one of our neighbours was having a conservatory built at the back of their bungalow. This gave Jon an idea and he went into the back garden and moved the big scaffolding frame so that the bottom was facing where the conservatory was being built. The scaffolding frame is a bit like a big bed, oral but about 10 feet long, and 6 feet wide. It japanese has 2 padded cross members and some webbing straps across it. I’ve spent many a happy hour strapped to it spread-eagle, both facing the ground, and the sky. I’ve also got a few layers of all-over suntan when I’ve been on it. Anyway, Jon got a few spare pieces of scaffold and made a slight modification to it. He left it so that there was a vertical bar about 6 inches from where my pussy is when I’m restrained on it. That was it for that night, but the next evening Jon took a look at the building work and told me that the next day was going to be ‘my day’. He told me that the way PVC conservatories are built meant that the job would probably be finished the next day so we only had one chance. Just before Jon went to work the next morning he told me to cover my front with suntan lotion and to go and make myself comfortable on the scaffolding frame. After he finished his breakfast, he came outside and tied my ankles and wrists to the frame. He then pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and put it on me. There I was, naked, spread-eagle, and tied down with the prospect of being like that for the next 8 or 9 hours. It was a typical British summer’s day, wet and not very warm. For what seemed like a couple of hours I was quite cold and not very happy. Even the thought of what might happen wasn’t keeping me warm. About lunchtime (my stomach japan was telling me it was lunchtime) I started to warm up and could hear some noise from next door. My mind started having visions of the time that our conservatory was built and I was spread-eagle on the bed with the builders taking photographs of me (see my Journal). That time blowjob Jon had some control over the builders, but this time he didn’t have any. If, when, they discovered me, they’d be able to do anything they liked to me. Blowjobs The piece of scaffolding that Jon had fixed about 6 inches from my pussy would make it difficult for someone to actually fuck me, but not impossible. All they needed was a spanner. As time went on I got warmer and wetter, and not from the rain. Would it be ok if we talked to her for a few minutes?” Patricia asked. "Do you need to go home to get anything before we head to our house?" In the opposite corner, a large cage sat in shadow. She blowjob took my dick in her hands and stroked a bit in japanese hopes of getting it up, but as mom said there was no go. I was afraid that I was going to find out eventually, I just wasn’t Blowjobs sure exactly when. My body liked “Charlie”…”Churning” “Fucking” “Charlie.” He stuck me deep, taking my breath, making me dizzy. We grunted and gasped, moaned and mumbled while our flesh slap-slapped together. But above all: the sheer pleasure of finally being able to unload, that beautiful sensation of letting go, and to realize most of it ended oral up on or against Evelyn's back, legs, and bikini. We got off the bed and Peter told me to japan go shower to get the smell of sex off me. After my shower I dressed and Peter took me home. If I may say, Jill and I are so happy that everyone is enjoying tonight so far. Had I dreamed it all? I was so full of him, it was a matter of minutes for me to give in. He started plowing inside me slowly, never losing sight of my eyes; I was following his rhythm with my muscle ring. She was special. Kyle nodded, unsure how he would last the rest of the day without going crazy.