He used to say it was the governess.I suppose I must have slipped down in my sleep, till my head laid against her belly and cunt: Some years afterward... when I got the smell of another woman’s cunt on my fingers, it at once reminded me of the smell I had under my nose in the bed; and I knew at a flash that I had smelt cunt before and recollected where, but no more.How long after I have no idea, but it seems like two or three years, there was a dance in our house, several relations were to stop. " She kept going until I exploded into her mouth and I told her to make sure she sucked every drop out of me as I didn't want any stains on my jeans. She did and I felt extremely satisfied as she squeezed my cock until she had got every drop out of me. Near one of y sons birthdays we had bought him a large present and I asked Liz to store it in her basement until nearer the time so he wouldn't find it. The day before his birthday I went over to pick it up. Liz had a bunch of Mums at her house. Tonight would be no different. Rebecca would soon be begging him, but he would ignore her cries. It would only make his cock harder.Rebecca tried not to look at him but his hand on her ankle startled her. She looked up and saw him grabbing her ankle, moving it toward him, attempting to spread her legs. She resisted, tightening the muscles."A fighter, are you? His hand slapped the top of her leg, the noise ringing out in the cell. "Relax your leg, I want to see that sweet pussy," he ordered her.. This poor woman takes a lot of punishment from me, but it's her own fault, she shouldn't have agreed to be my toy.It's strange, I wouldn't have imagined to ever find myself in a situation with a tied up naked girl in front of me, or even only with another girl, regardless if her hands are free to move or not. A year ago I couldn't have imagined myself doing anything apart from some boring sex with my boyfriend, and even that only after a long time it took him to convince me to get into bed with.