There were the usual shackles, various hooks, bolts and the like, and a very nice set of traditional looking stocks. What struck me the most was a que...n size four-poster bed, sans headboard in a corner of the room. The thing I found unique was the abundance of holes running the length of all four poles (I assumed for eye-bolts).She turned around and looked at me. My felt my chest tighten, and I just stood there looking stupid.She walked close to me and said, "I want you to take off my dress.. I know over stimulation of my prostate was going to make me cum sooner than later. But I never thought I was going to cum without touching myself at all. “I’m gonna cum…” I moaned. “Me too…” He was just as much of a moaning mess as me, breathing heavily and clenching his jaws. His voice trembling. He gritted his teeth and pushed me down so we were in missionary style. Gripped my waists tightly, trying to encircle my stomach with both hands. Then he pounded away. Relentlessly, with caring for my. Entering the living room I saw four men in their 50s and 60s sitting around and a woman in her late 50s standing in the kitchen doorway. "So this is the sexy A.J.," said one of the men, " she certainly looks sweet enough!" Now,now Harry calm down." laughed the woman, "I agree though she looks a real minx", the men all laughed and nodded agreement." Come on A.J. let them have a look at you," said Dave pushing me into the room. "Give them a twirl."Nervously I turned around slowly and suddenly. I had worked on some good films in my time. One of them starred this Japanese guy…I can’t remember his name now…but he used a stiletto. I was familiar with stilettos. He got pissed off at me once because I kept talking with his girl, Erin, I think, between takes. I didn’t know she was his girl, she wasn’t Japanese, so I didn’t make an obvious connection. I just thought she was his personal assistant. Fine woman, she. Not in Candy’s league, but she had her own gifts. Fine arching brows so well.