” He tugged at both my legs, holding them out straight, onto his shoulders. There was a little tug on the back of my feet, and then… OH MY FUCKIN�...� GOD! He was pulling a strap or something. I felt it on both sides of my neck and my feet, pulling my legs straight up.“ALAN!” I screeched. My legs were trapped, straight up, I couldn’t bend my knees, couldn’t let them back down, except side to side. They would swing out to the side but when they did, it hurt. My hips didn’t move that way and I let. She looked somehow superior, like she was some woman of the world or something instead of just another housewife in a suburb. "I just like to get a rise out of you every so often." She rose from her chair and bent across the table, moving inches from my face, her lips just out of reach. "Tomorrow, my place," she swept across my field of vision. God, I hope she didn't notice me looking down her top. "Don't be angry with me." I wasn't angry, just put off balance and, if the truth be known,. I suppose it was my fault thatDavid married her. I introduced them to him at a party. David waslooking for a secretary and one thing led to another...she got a jobwith him. I had no idea that he had got that close to your mother andI'm somewhat surprised that he married her." Why." Well, after your father died, I lost touch with your mum. I was nottalking to David as we had not seen eye to eye on a number of things. Hewas cold, cruel to my parents, took a lot of money from them and treatedthem. She was dripping already at that point. I curled my fingers around to tease her g-spot while massing her clit with my thumb. Rhythmically, I brought her very close to orgasm in a hurry. The airport was only a twenty minute drive from the hill.“Uh, uh, uh,” came several soft high pitched moans. It seemed Ellie had a different orgasm for each way she got off. The subtle ministrations of fingers simultaneously tormenting her clit and g-spot brought about long, drawn out sessions, making her.