She whispered ‘Got you!’ triumphantly as she deftly looped the rope over my wrists and tied them together. I tried to turn to see who it was. She ...ressed the sides of my cowl together, blindfolding me completely. There was a soft metallic click. Something was holding my cowl shut. ‘Come on, Alan, we have places to go.’ She whispered. It is very difficult to identify a whisper. I thought and hoped I knew who it was. Whoever it was, she had trapped me. With bound hands and blindfolded I could. I bit my lower lip and nodded. I grasped onto his biceps. Uh! I gasped, the sound escaping from my mouth in a quick huff As Milo pushed all the way to home base. My pussy felt like it was burning, and stretched beyond its means. Milo bumped up against my cervix, and I winced. My whole body contracted. I dug my fingernails into his arms. Holy shit, Milo muttered. I dont think Ive ever felt a pussy this tight. I felt him begin to move, and the pain sparked new as he began to pump in and out of. The first was Susan. Yes I know, but my wife did not want anything ethnic.In 1979 the second daughter came. We, that means my wife, named her Linda.During these eight years with my bride I got a Masters in Engineering as well as Computer Science and even managed a Ph.D. in Engineering. She got a Masters in Business Administration. She never used it but she said she got it so I would not be married to an uneducated woman.In 1981 I left the Army but stayed in the reserves. I was offered an E8. As I did that I reached up to touch him through his pants and livedout my week-long fantasy. My fantasy though wasn’t even this good, his cock felt really big and he was only semi hard. As we kissed I continued to rub him and his cock was huge! I could feel the cut head, his big shaft and his balls all through his pants and it felt unbelievable! I broke from our kiss and put both hands on his pants. It was time, and I was more than ready. With my right hand I pulled down the waistband of his.