The positioned and fastened a rigid bar in the small of her back and fastened her wrists into cuffs attached at each end of the 1 metre bar. This prev...nted Mandi from closing her arms or protecting her breasts from any view or assault.She was led through a series of corridors until she finally entered a large oblong room. The walls were painted white and a high intensity lighting rig almost blinded you as its luminescence bounced back of the silky walls.She was led to the centre of the room,. I really want you to touch them." I said as I startedtouching them myself. I thought it was a lie, but it wasn't, I REALLYwanted him to touch my breasts.He struggled to get out of his chair, but couldn't. This was going to beharder that I thought!"Alright tiger, I can see this is going to be a little morechallenging."I began peeling off the rest of my clothes. Like a stripper. Gettingnaked wasn't as fun as watching his eyes explore my body. Hell, I feltsexy. By the time I was in my sexy black. It was like a man at arms, standing at attention. I was harder than I could ever remember.She turned and broke contact with me for a moment as her head went to my member. Soon it was engulfed by her scarlet lips, and I could tell she was not a novice at this art. Lovingly she tongued and sucked my cock as if she were starving and could not get enough to keep her alive. The feeling was exquisite. No one (not even Elaine, in my dreams) had made me feel this good.Her musk was permeating the room.. She tilted her head back and enjoyed his ministrations for a few minutes and then it was back to business.‘Turn me around and bend me over the table.’ she panted, ‘then push your cock inside my pussy through the little hole your thumb made in my panties, and fuck me hard and deep.’ ‘But don’t come inside me,’ she added quickly, ‘I’m not on the pill.’Kathy panted like a rutting dog and she turned and faced the mirror on the wall. How she looked the proper slut wife she thought; hair messed up as.