”I reached between her legs to cup her warm pussy under her skirt. She opened up her stance to give me better access, then we kissed…and we kissed...��and we kissed.A car horn honking startled us. The teenage boys shouted out, “Fuck her…we did!”I just laughed, kissed her some more, and said, “What an excellent idea! What do you think?”She replied, “You are okay, but they are just too rude to get a ride on me.”I laughed and said, “I was planning on more than one ride.”She laughed and said, “So was. Yes, he sought a victim who might become a wife and love him.Categories Bondage SubmissionKeywords High Heels Appliances Machines Piercing Ballet heelsCaptured -- TwoBy Janet BakerSunday"I have to pee. Argheeeeooowww."Pinched nipple gets her attention. Ha! Sit her on the toilet. Jack-offin her mouth. Ring gag? Yeah! I liked the way she looked with that gagholding her mouth open. She can't talk either. Try the bigger ring. Ican shove my cock right down her. "I've wanted you since I layed my eyes on you Ashley.. And your finally all mine" the old man said. Ashleys heart pounded out of hr chest as she couldn't believe who she thought was a sweet old man was now blackmailing her and had her legs held open forcefully. She tired to cover her tits and pussy with her hands as she tried to speak again but was so scared and shook no words came out. "n-n-n-no.. Pl-p-pl-plea... I-i-.. Do-do-don't.." she couldn't speak at all to save her life. Mr Freeman. It happened most weekdays around this time of the morning, just an hour or two after her daughter had left for school, when the house was quiet.And there it was in her, as much as she tried not to admit it: that familiar lifting of nipples under her top, the stirring of clitoris, the twitch of anal pucker, the quick steeping of vaginal need. It was as if her body took control of her intentions, as soon as the signal sounded. A mental bell ringing, with the promise not of food, but a more.