Couple that with her average tits that already had some sag in them, her broad and less than firm ass, the ring of flab that circled her midsection an... the fact that she didn't know what a razor was for, and you did not have a picture that excited most men. Add to that her mousy brown hair that was cut short, her lack of makeup and the plastic frame glasses she peered out at the world through, and she did not make a pretty picture. Even the sorority lesbians wouldn't do anything with her unless. Any questions he ever had about her love of being bound disappeared.Terry stood back and ostentatiously stared at her legs. She licked her lips and smiled an invitation. While she could not stroke her legs with her bound hands, she could and did cross them and recross them, letting her skirt rise to her hips. As much as she could, she slithered her hips on the seat, and whispered throatily, "I am so wet for you, Sir. Please take me."Teasing her, he slowly undressed. Her eyes sharpened on his. Soon she was standing naked, legs heldapart by her spreader bar, her head back, as he stood behind her. Again, hishands and lips were on her- teasing and titillating. He stood in front of herand gazed at her, gently gliding his fingers over her smooth skin and her hips. A wide leather belt with a crotch strap dangling from it,was buckled around her waist, and first a well lubricated butt plug, then avibrator was slid inside her. The crotch strap was pulled tight, lifting her uponto her toes. . They lay side by side exhausted, dozing an hour. When Gina woke, she found her rich adult lover fully dressed. The sun had come around to shine through her bedroom window, telling the time to be early afternoon. "I hope you got your money's worth," Gina said, her voice sounding dreamy to her own ears.Kingford climbed on the bed to kiss Gina’s temple. “You’re a beautiful, exciting lover,” he assured. “Well worth every penny.”“If there's a next time, it's half price. You're worth a grand.