Part 2 As I lay on the bed hog tied unable to see what John..

Part 2

As I lay on the bed hog tied unable to see what John was about to do I could feel my thighs getting wet as I leaked juices with the anticipation of what was about to come.

John lent over me on the bed and ran his hand down my arm until he reached the excess rope. He gave it a sharp tug upwards and I felt my arms and legs get pulled up before they dropped suddenly down onto the bed. Then he pulled them back up and before letting them drop I felt him slip his spare hand under my pussy.

As I dropped down this time his hand hit my wet clit and he instantly started to move it up and down underneath me. I couldn't move away from the pressure on my clit as it got larger and more sensitive with every hard rub up and down. I was dripping fluids from my cunt.

I felt the bed move as he climbed up behind me, sliding he's knees between my legs and speeding them wide open. The cold air hit my clit hard and I took a slight gasp. His hand came out from under me and slapped my ass cheeks for daring to make a noise.

Then before I knew it he wrapped his hands round my legs and pulled me towards him. I felt his erect wet cock his the outside of my clit, for a moment there was no movement then another tug of my legs and a thrust of his hips and John slid deep into my wet cunt.

Pushing my feet down towards my back as he thrust deep and hard into me I could feel the bed getting wet from all the liquid I was leaking. Without warning he ran a hand down my back over my ass and slid a thumb all the way into my ass hole. Squeezing my bum and thrusting hard on both holes it didn't take long before I squirted so hard that John could take it no more.

He thrust deep into me and I felt hot cum hit me inside causing me to cum again. As I spasmed hard from the intense feeling I was unable to fully move with the rope stopping me halfway. This made the orgasm go on for longer then normal and both holes were contracting around John's cock and finger. Until he pulled them out and a mixture of his fluids and mine used out of me making the bed wetter.

I lead there still in that blissful head space as I felt John get if the bed and heard him walk over the the chair and sit down. 'You can stay like that for a bit longer, I'm going to sit here and watch you drain the juices out of you. Then I might untie you or I might re fill you.'