. ....Me "Put 2 sugars in mine"T "Okay sir (laughs)" Me (walked up behind him as he was stirring) "actually make that 2 and a half" (I then moved dire...tly behind him, my body inches from his, took the spoon out of his hand from behind, put half a spoon of sugar into my cup and stirred slowly.. He was frozen solid, not moving, quietly breathing..)T "I c-could do that" Me (Didn't reply, kept stirring and edged closer until he could feel my semi on his lower back.. Tapped the spoon on my cup, put. She would best be described as petite, at about 5’ 3”, quite slim with blonde hair. She must have been on her way home from work, because as the temperatures improved, she wore tasteful, colourful dresses, which I assumed would be worn by somebody working in an office. Also, the dresses complimented her attractive, trim figure. What struck me the most about her was whenever we would exchange pleasantries, she would look straight at me with the most gorgeous sparkling green eyes. The exchanges. "And look down here, this hose runs into this drain trap and out to the sewer with the catheter from her cunt running out along side it."Now here's the good part, this strap will go over her neck, and this board will hold her shoulders down, so she can't move. Then this end of the funnel I made goes into her mouth keeping it open, wide open! And this clamp from my Scuba kit fits over her nose so's she can only breathe through her mouth." Sam smiled at Ethel, fully confident that it would work. Suddenly, her cries stopped and her body tensed up. She raised her ass high off the couch as it took his rod hard. “UNHHHH! OHHHHGOD!” she cried, cumming hard. Her heart was ready to explode through her chest, she could physically feel the inner walls of her vagina grasping at his pistoning cock. Her face was wincing, her body was flushed. Instead of showing her mercy, Ryan pulled her foot out of his mouth and hovered over her, placing a foot on the floor for momentum. He began to fuck the.