I laid my hand on top of her as she started sliding her mouth up and down, my now hardening dick.My dick finally got fully erect again and she pulled ...way from it, she looked up at me while still slowly stroking it and said, “that wasn’t so hard now was it.” I just shook my head as she stood back up. She whispered into my ear, “now I want you to just slide your dick into her pussy a couple times then you are going to fuck her up the ass hard until you cum.” I yelled back, “no I can’t do that.”. After the sex, Wendy struggled off to the kitchen but just as she went she announced, "I've got something for you, darling," and passed me a large carrier bag. I thought it odd that she did not stay to watch me look inside. I opened it. It contained at least fifty pounds' worth of assorted dirty books.I find it hard to quantify the number of different levels at which this disturbed me. Here are a few in no special order.1. As dirty books go, they were rotten. Wendy obviously had no idea what I. As he put his back to the wall he exposed his rock hard dick. "You must be enjoying this, lets see what else I have for you". Taking some thin soft rope she tied his cock and balls up tightly, but he grabbed her head trying to force himself in her mouth. No she yelled turning him around and locking his arms behind him in padded cuffs. Now I can work on you, taking fishing weights and hanging them from his bound jewels until there was nearly 12 oz hanging. He never sofened the entire time,. Can you tell me how to find him?’ The man was tall, with broad shoulders and an electric smile. His dark eyes pierced her. ‘It’s left,’ Caroline pointed from her chair, ‘then right… um, and around a corner. Here, let me show you.’ She got up and walked to him. She barely came to his chin. He stayed at the doorjamb when she passed, so that she brushed him to get by. There was a subtle hint of cologne— or was it an essential oil? Sandalwood? As she brushed him, she looked up and their eyes met..