Although the signal was straight ahead and probably less than two hundred yards away, she hesitated. Shit. Could this be the test? Has everything else...just been window dressing? Now really worried, she shut her scanning equipment down, killed the lights on her suit and eased past a giant boulder to peek on ahead. Nothing.Worrying about coming straight in, she veered to her left, making a circle a mile out to come upon the beacon from the other side. What she came upon was totally unexpected,. But I was toohorny to care, and was getting progressively more and moreturned on - I couldn't believe I was too far from orgasm.With a loud voice, I was moaning every time Sean pushedinto me. I was beyond embarrassed - I had to believe thewhole restaurant could tell what was going on.Sean started experimenting with technique, rolling hiships to the side as he fucked me. The increased frictionjust drove me crazy. I wanted it harder and faster. Ibacked my ass up, trying to jackhammer myself. As he got closer, she rode him faster, gripping him even tighter, panting hard from the exertion. Finally, she felt his body stiffen. He was almost at the point of no return. She had practised her lines, remembering them from some of their past sex-games.“That’s it baby, cum for me, you know you want to. I’m gonna cum, too.”His stomach tensed, and his hips jerked involuntarily. He was on the edge, and she went for it.“Oh god! I’m cumming, Dad!” she yelled. “I’m cumming on your cock! Cum for me. . naked, bound and gagged. Carol shook her head, it didn't work. She was still naked, bound and gagged. Carol took a moment to feel how exactly she was bound. Her ankle was chained to a ring in the floor; her left wrist was bolted to a ring set with no slack to the top of the table Her right wrist was also bolted to the table, but there was enough slack for her to write with the pencil in between her fingers. Also, there was a stiff leather collar around her neck that was anchored to something,.