Just then, the panties detached themselves from her and hovered over her bra in the floor. Kate stared dumbfounded as they wrung themselves out in mi...-air, dripping her love juices over her bra.“What the… “ is all that came out before Kate saw the straps of her bra wiggle on their own. She gasped as it leaped off the floor and onto her breasts, snapping itself on in one quick motion.“Oh fuck you too? But how?” Kate asked but ceased to care as her bra began to knead and work her chests. ‘This is unbelievable,’ he thought to himself. ‘Now stand and remove your skirt,’ he said in the same unemotional, soft spoken voice he used when asking her to remove her blouse. He stood from his sitting position on the carpet in front of her to stand to watch her strip off her short skirt. He couldn’t believe it when she stood and reached behind her to unbutton and unzip her skirt. ‘Jesus. Fuck me,’ he thought to himself. ‘And to think that I’ll be alone with her for hours, maybe even for. We loved role playing at home and away at hotels where I would dress very provocatively and go out for the evening to bars and restaurants.I suppose it must have been about a year ago we were going away for the weekend. On the Wednesday Jamie said, "Checked your e-mails lately?" I found I had new message from a man calling himself Clay. I opened it to find a picture of a gorgeous black man, maybe slightly younger than me, but really fit looking, muscular, handsome, and the fattest cock I ever. When she hesitated, he reached for her hair, and pulled her around so that her cunt was displayed wide for him. Her hair was wild around her face, tits hanging beautiful in their womanliness. His dick couldn’t take much more of this stimulation before he was going to have to fuck her again. As he took in the smooth curve of her ass cheek, he knew where he was going to fuck her. His mind whirled as he looked for places to tie her. The thought of her tied, her ass up in the air, legs spread.