THE GIFT_(2)
I sat in the chair and watched. I was naked save for a pair of boxers, my ankles bound roughly to the legs of the chair and my hands tied loosely behind my back. The real action was going on on the bed just a few feet in front of me. Jason lay on the bed naked, his wavy brown hair spilling out over the pillow and around his face. His naked body gleamed in the soft lamplight, all smooth and lightly muscular. Catherine, likewise naked, knelt between his parted legs, lapping at his balls as she slowly stroked up and down on his hard, thick cock. Jason groaned with pleasure as her tongue lapped eagerly at his smooth sac and then drew his balls one at a time into her mouth, swirling her tongue …