Her head moved slightly. “You can leave us now, Norma,” Mrs. Tandy said. Mrs. Tandy appeared to be in her late twenties, much younger than he ex...ected. Her body, John noticed subsequently, was not resting on the bed, but was suspended on a strange contraption of ropes, metal bars and pulleys. “I hope I don’t make you feel uncomfortable. I am …you know… quite a sight,” she said. “Not at all.” Most of her body was in plaster. Her entire torso and her right arm, as well as her right leg. I tried for weeks to dodge her advances but eventually, we were alone, in my apartment and I was a victim of her erotic wiles. On my sofa, with nothing to distract us but the barely imperceptible crackle of the candles that bathed us in a soft, warm glow, we talked and touched. She was in no rush and she was completely in control; I was just along for the ride and where we were going I couldn’t even begin to comprehend. “Here, put your head in my lap,” she instructed me and I quickly. "He slid off my cock and looked up with a happy grin on his face, then taking my cock in his hand he licked on the tip, teasing me, teasing me so fucking good. My cock was throbbing, I grasped at his hair and shuddered "No, Luke.. I'm really gonna.." it was no use, he wasn't going to slow down or stop, his tongue teased me and teased me and eventually I had no choice, I grunted loudly as my body tensed "LUKE!" I began shooting my load, thick ropes of cum shot over his face as he kept licking my. Rachel looked at Zack again and said “you’re sitting where I was earlier.” With a smile she brushed her hair over her right ear and moved towards Zack. Without anywhere to move because of the boxes and piles of clothes surrounding him on the bed, Zack just turned his head helping Rachel to look for the joint she left there. When she finally made her way and stood in front of Zack, Rachel leaned forward over his right shoulder. Peering behind Zack and gently running her hands under the clothes.