To take my mind away from its surroundings I beganto contemplate my near term future based on two scenarios, either we wereheaded for the home of Mist...ess Maggie, or someone who had plans for me thatwere likely to challenge my continued existence. ????? The more I thought of it, the more itseemed apparent that they were returning me to the realm ruled by MistressMaggie. Then I began to muse over what lay in store for me there. If indeed shehad reclaimed me from the monsters that had been. My boyfriend and I have been living together for 10 years now, and things have become a bit dull sexually. He works long hours and I’m often home alone. Yesterday, I was returning from the shops when I bumped into our neighbour. I’ve always thought he was attractive, in his early forties, tall and fit looking with a naughty glint in his eye: he made me feel as though he was looking at me stark naked. We had chatted occasionally over the hedge but never been alone together. He asked me if I’d. Her knees were pressed to her tits; her legs spread widely; her face a mask of passion, pleasure and pain. I could feel my eruption building from my balls. It was like I had never had her before. I was taking what was mine. She belonged to me. Our child, our children, could be conceived tonight. I was ramming into her. Her body convulsed in a massive orgasm, her scream filled the room. Through lust-glazed eyes I noticed Donnie watching in the next bed; that magnificent body exposed to my gaze,. The county road was narrow and winding, but with gentle curves and the woods were only a few yards from each side of the road. On a straight stretch, I looked over at Betty and grinned, as she opened the blouse and left it that way. She reached up and caressed her breasts, the large nipples growing long and hard. She gave them a light pinch and a tug before she rolled them around between her thumbs and forefingers. Her eyes closed for a second as her back arched slightly, a murmur of pleasure.