’ Another kiss and squeeze. ‘I’ve got a few ideas, honey. I’ve got a lot of experience.’ ‘You do?’ ‘Yes, silly boy. Oh my, you grew up...in a time when good girls were supposed to have less experience than their men. Bad girls could be slutty, but girls you went out with and married were virgins, right?’ He nodded his head. ‘And you see me as a good girl.’ ‘Th’ best, Brenda, th’ best.’ He sighed deeply. ‘I could only worship you from afar. Oh, I imagined we were, were, were, havin’ sex, but I. I asked her if the second glass is for her. She said yes. I again asked her if she drinks regularly as I know very well that no one can drink on the rocks if he or she is not a regular drinker. She told me that she shares with her father and then we had about three rounds of drinks.We both were getting some tipsy and we started chatting on personal issues. I enquired about her marriage for which she told me that she could not find any match and none of the guys were like me (Means Me Mr.. The paddle came down and Alan immediately reverted to his 'slave' voice, whining, "I'm sorry, Mistress. Please don't hit me again."SPLAT! "Please, Mistress, I'll do as you say."SPLAT! "Please tie me up, mistress, or I might move again."Martha ignored this.SPLAT! Alan moved his arse sideways and that one nearly missed.'Time to pounce, ' thought Martha.Using some soft thin rope, hardly strong enough to hold anything, she quickly tied his hands to the piece of railing she had fitted earlier and. I came to a secluded area, and decided not to get out and cum here. I wanted a riskier place. I got back on the road, drove around for a while, and came upon a porn shop. I parked in the back, quickly got out of my car, ran in front of it and jerked my hard little cock until I came on the hood of my car. I jumped back in (this all took less than a minute, honestly) and drove off. I was still feeling horny, so I put my clothes back on and stopped in a Walmart to buy more lingerie, and found the.