She had a pretty face, one that hid her age quite well. She was always very happy to see me, though I had been too busy of late to get the time to vis...t her. I was sure she would be delighted to see me again. And I was sure that I too would be delighted to see her again. Chapter Two: I Come Face to Face With Aunt RitaIt was a thirty minute drive to Aunt Rita’s house. I looked at my bag sitting on the passenger’s seat of my car. I thought of all its contents and smiled. I had the entire kit with. She wanted it, she craved it:- I´m going to tie you up, fuck you and then leave you for a while with vibrators in you.- Please, don´t.I clamped my hand over Hellens full lips and she tried to protest but all I heard was grunts and muffled noises. I pulled away my hand and stuffed in a pair of her panties(clean ones) into her mouth. I held them there and then pulled out the roll of tape again. I pulled out a piece of it and put it over her fine lips. I then procceded to roll the tape in layers. The door clicked open, andJane crept inside."How did you hear about me?" asked the man Jane had spoken to on the intercom, a respectable looking man in his late thirties. He had a full beard which was already starting to get a few white hairs, and wore oldfashioned glasses. He sat down in front of her, motioning for her to do the same.Jane looked around at the surprisingly normal looking office. The walls were painted beige, the floor carpeted. A few tasteful pictures hung on the walls, and. Each time you drove your cock into her, my orgasm came closer andcloser ! The ecstatic smell of sex consumed my body, making my dick nearlyburst. Your hard pumping into Cheryl made my cock throb like I imaginedyour cock was throbbing in her. She bucked her hips up off the bed,meeting you stroke for stroke, fucking you back as powerfully as you werefucking her. Her moans were mixed with gasps, as your bodies held eachother, her legs wrapped tightly around yours.You weren’t just fucking.