” She took his left hand and placed it on her left breast, “Hear it? That’s my heart. You’ve stolen my heart.”He felt her breast. He could f...el her heart beating, “I’m sorry I know I’m being stupid.”She took his right hand down from the sofa and put it in her lap, on her vagina, she smiled, “Look what you did for me.”He asked, “What was that?”She was really grinning, “You gave me your cherry. I took your virginity. Do you know what that means to me, to any woman?”He shook his head.She pushed. I head quickly back to my van, taking the little cassette recorder out the carrier bag and winding it back. Breathlessly I press ‘play’, desperate to hear what the girls said about me when I’d gone. The recording’s not very good, though it’s an automatic mic, but in the bag behind the chair a few feet from them it’s muffled at best. (Years later with computer technology I’m able to clean it up and enhance it and now enjoy lovely wanks hearing Miss Donna’s voice). Back then I pick up the. Her soft skin felt delightful, so sweet, so lovely. I pressed my lips onto her and nibbled my way down again to her wet cunt, licking up her wetness and stickiness. She squeaked again and cried: “FUCK ME NOW, PLEASE!” This instruction could not be refused, as she was obviously frustrated, so I slowly, and gently, entered her inner warm vagina, feeling her warm interior with her muscles twitching. Then grasping my stiff cock, I pressed home with slow thrusts, whereupon she said: “Oh, take me,. Please use that key.’ ‘But you understand that I might decide to keep you in there for longer than you want?’ He bit his lips for a second before assuring her, ‘I know. Whatever you say, that’s what we’ll do. For as long as you say.’ She told him, ‘Oh, you poor boy. I’m liking this already and the thought of keeping you trapped in that tube is getting me so excited. That and how I’m going to dress you. But I gave you a choice.’ She put the key in and turned it, then took it and attached it to a.