I capture each lip in turn, suckling on it as I slide my mouth back and forth, dragging it further into the light. I began to wish I'd stuck with the Robocop costume, until Jane reached down and stroked my cock, saying, "I've always wanted to fuck a super-hero. She slid her finger out of my ass and I felt it being replaced by the rectal thermometer. Oh yessss....", I kept repeating. We had some familiar places and friends in common and she really did not seem like the stranger she was. When I awoke the next day, it was to the roar of motorcycle engines. After a while your muscles tire and you feel your self sliding back onto the cock. Finally the ropes are removed from the spreader bar and you can put your legs down, but you don't bother to close them. Would love for you and her to be sitting around naked, and enjoying each other's company. I don't really know.