I could see her soft spongy and inviting boobs covered in her lacy golden and pink satin bra which was holding her boobs which were now bulging and wa...ted to get free.I slowly started to kiss on her cleavage. She was eagerly waiting for me to pull her hot sexy boobs out of the satin bikini prison and set them free. I loved the expression and was teasing her on her boobs and while doing so, I did remover her bra hook, she was wearing a bra which had hooks on the front, this was an wonderful. Most of the girls I had bedded were around my age, drawn to me by my reputation for satisfaction. My reputation did sometimes reach the ears of older ladies. I had a few hookups with older women. Some in their twenties or thirties. This included three of my teachers.Part of why I was such a compassionate and caring lover was how I was raised. My dad gave me a lot of advice on how to treat women before he died. Dad, like me, was a strong, hunky guy. The kind of guy you’d expect would fuck a girl. After what seemed a lifetime, the swats stopped and the tears were streaming. She faked gently whether I would drop clothes in her place again and I was choking and sobbing so much I could only shake my head. She smiled softly and untied me telling me to get into the bath. My butt hurt like hell when I sat in the hot water but it subsided to a comfortable throb after a few minutes. Debbie then instructed me to get out of the bat which confused me as I had just got in and told me to go on all. Caressing it. A far cry from the torture that she had inflicted upon me what now seemed like so long ago.She rewarded my efforts with soft moans, the vibrations of which felt heavenly on my captured body.Too soon it was over as she spun around again and pinned my cock against my stomach with her pussy. She once again grabbed me by the throat as she leaned in and looked into my soul."Tell me how bad you want me," she whispered, slowly and distinctly."More than life, mistress," I choked. "More.