Smiling at me, you offer your hand. I place my hand in yours and let you lead me into the cabin. It's chilly, so you set me on the first chair and sta...t making a fire. You make quick work of it and once started you again take my hand, hand cuffs now in your back pocket, and lead me up the short steps to our weekend bedroom. The bed is huge with four nice-sized bedposts, and lots of comfy warm blankets. Unable to form words I gulp, seeing that you had fully planned this out. You mentioned that. "That's good! You've got the hang of it now." It's odd." Marion mused. "At Finishing School they taught us how to make up, but not like this. Blusher? Lip gloss? They didn't say anything about those. Perhaps they thought that only loose women used those." Well if that's the case that puts me in that category." Sylvie grinned. "Happily!" Marion grinned with her."I'm warming to the idea." She replied wickedly.The dresses were hanging in the changing room. Marion examined them with excitement. The. No words came out. My first priority was to secure the door because if it slammed there was no way back into the house. So I bent down to put our door-stop in place."My word, you do have a lovely bottom," she teased, as I turned to see her retrieve my towel, but remain on the driveway beside the package. "Not too big up front, but incredibly cute however," she contiued.I put down my shaver and reached out for the towel from the doorway, but she kept it in hand by her side, the pen and booklet. Ooooooo FUCK!” I thought he would cum, but after a minute or so I started hitting his thighs with my fists. I needed some air! He made me wait a little bit before finally releasing me. I was coughing and recovering when Ben asked, “Do I need a condom?” I kind of blanked and said, “I wanna finish sucking you off.”“Not this time. I’m going to fuck you. I have been wanting to do this for a long time. So are you gonna make me wear a condom?”Hell, all I could think was that I could not get pregnant..