What I was before is gone and at that moment, I have gratefully become an object of sex for the one who is inside of me.I can feel him pushing against...my entrance now. He was gentle by letting me set the pace and once his pronounced rim popped inside, it was my turn to let out a guttural moan of a person who has become what I need to be. To feel him stretch me and remove all aspects of who I was and to reinforce what I have become was all I cared to be at that moment. Eventually, seeming like. John took me over to thebalcony which was a hand rail connected to the floorwith wrought iron staves, he opened the towel andspread it over the hand rail to hide me from peoplelooking up, then he pushed me down so that my chest wasresting on the handrail. My arms were laid out along each side of the handrailand he took a bobbin of silk dressmaker’s chord fromthe carrier bag and tied each of my wrists to thehandrail, cutting the chord to just longer than needed.Then John crouched down. She'd worn a loose-fitting skirt with a button-up blouse, and the normal thong panty she usually wore. She also chose a front-closure bra in case Mr. Young wanted to see or play with her breasts. When Jackie walked close to Mr. Young, he asked her to sit on his lap first, and when she turned sideways and sat down on his naked legs, he reached up to her chest, cupping her full C-cup breast firmly in his hand. Jackie didn't know whether to act normal and let him know she loved the feel of a man's. 'But Miss I am not wearing any underpants, I have just come from playing Rugby and they got wet and filthy during the game so I didn't put them back on' "You are not getting away that easily drop your trousers or is the head to be told" I dropped my trousers and I don't know who was more shocked her or me when my erection sprung free. "Back over my knee" She continued to Spank me harder now on my bare ass and it was beginning to hurt but worse my cock was now rubbing against her stockings, I.