I could see a pair of flat black women’s shoes on top of a grey coat. She passed over the bag; it was not terribly heavy looked at me and said “e...pect we will be seeing more of you then.” This she found very funny and red-faced I put it in my rucksack and walked back to my room.Once there I unpacked the bag. There was a pair of flat black shoes and a long grey trench coat but under there it became much more interesting! The first item of interest was a long hair blonde wig, a large pair of. I lovewatching them struggle."She smiled, winked, and left. I tried struggling again, but the vacuum bedwas just too tight.What the Hell was I going to do?Chapter 2A long time passed. No matter what I tried, I couldn't find a way to getfree. I just kept staring at myself writhing and struggling just thetiniest bit in her uniform. The latex prison pressed every inch of it tomy body, so every movement I made ensured it rubbed the lingerie I had onunderneath. Occasionally, a garter would move. 312 weeks. 2184 days. Too long. At least, that’s what Laura thought. It had been six years since Sam had gone off to war and he was finally coming home today. Sam–the only love and lover she’d ever known. Already she could feel her love and passion flowing for him, eager to greet him and let him feel how much she’d missed him…and how grateful she was to have him home. For Sam, the wait had been just as tortuous. To the mockery of all his battalion, he’d stayed faithful to Laura–not an easy. I turn my head and open it wide to let his dick enter, filling up my mouth I have to put a hand out to stop him going too deep. He moans for the first time and his fingers entwine in my long, now messy, hair and urge me deeper. Letting my tongue swirl around his dick I sit up resting on an arm and see how deep I can take him. He moans again and this time grabs a hold of hanging breast, slapping it against the other. Grunting now he pulls his dick out slightly and puts both hands on the back of.