.. the exaggerated waggle of the hips as she'd sashayed out of the room.But what to do?Peter went to the kitchen, fixed a couple of scotches with ice,...brought them back to the lounge. Returning to his armchair, he sipped his drink as he waited for Vicky. The TV was still on and he pretended to watch it while his brain whirred.What to do?The first thing was he didn't really know what was going on here. Not for sure, anyway. With her husband away, it could be Vicky was feeling a bit mischievous,. She told me that her husband was in abroad for the last 3 years and her son was out on a boarding school. She told me that she hadn’t had sex in three year. She told that she just masturbates so much on cing some movies and pics. Sometimes she uses a dildo she said and show me her dildo it was a soft one. Then she told me to take a bath and put on a condom. I did as she ordered.I was lucky to find a razor and some old shaving foam bootle. I also quickly shaved my cock. I thought it would be a. You love that your pleasing me, love that you're feeling pain for me.'Tell me!' i order'I'm your whore, and i like hurting for you sir'Fuck, i like it, i can feel my cum building'Tell me!''I'm your whore and i like hurting for you sir'I wank harder, faster.'Tell me!''I'm your whore and i like hurting for you sir'Your hands are now numb. Your eyes are fixed on my cock as i wank furiously.'Tell me!''I'm your whore sir. I like hurting for you sir''Tell me!''I'm your whore sir and i like hurting. At the top of our third ridge, he laughed out loud as we stood looking back out over our route up and the slope below and the lake beyond."What?" I finally realized where your enthusiasm for programming emergency grav pods comes from. You like climbing up hills, but don't much care for climbing down them!"I added my own laughter to his and gave him a hug. "You're right. That's exactly what got me thinking about it. That's not where the thinking ended, but its definitely where it began." So you.