Matt was in turmoil, being bound by the ropes, yet enjoying the feel of this strangers hands on his cock.    Enjoying the softness of her touch.   Then the hands were replaced by a softness, wetness as, he assumed, she was sucking him.   At least he hoped it was a woman.<br/><br/>But the feeling and intensity grew as her mouth continued sucking him.   He was in heaven and hell at the same time.  His body responding to the touch, yet hating being bound and blind.    Moaning, trying to talk, Matt made sounds trying to tell this person that she didn't have to do this.    Yet part of him wanted it to go on forever.   It felt that good.