The place of her confinement had become her sanctuary. Within its walls, she knew exactly what was expected of her. She had even begun to enjoy, reall... enjoy, the sexual aspects of her confinement. Oral, anal, vaginal, it didn't matter to her, she simply craved what she thought of as "the touch."David reached the top of the stairs and swung open the basement door, looking over his shoulder at the slender, nude girl who was timidly climbing the steps behind him. He stepped into the kitchen and. ‘Max, the manager, says he thinks he might be willing to hire me as an instructor next summer.’ ‘That would be wonderful,’ her mother said. While the women were talking, Jason wandered over to the stereo, picked out some CD’s and put them in the player. The soft sounds of romantic music began filling the room. ‘What, you planning on dancing the afternoon away, that it, Jason?’ Brenda asked. ‘Well, it’s better than sitting here watching it rain,’ Jason replied. ‘Want to dance, Brenda?’ This time. I’ve been infatuated with her since my first day here. I had spoken with her on the phone a bit during the hiring process, but seeing her in person was breathtaking.By “traditional” standards she was very plain looking. But to me she was perfect. You could maybe call her chubby. Certainly not fat. She had a bit of a belly, thick thighs, and large breasts. She had curly, shoulder length dirty blonde hair, and black frame glasses.It’s a constant struggle day to day for me to not stare too much. She was hot, wild and loving. She was making a hell lot of sound which was turning me on further and I was ramming her hard. Now I could see that Yolin started masturbating and asking his wife whether she was enjoying the fuck. In the process she came violently 2/3 times and the pleasure of hers I could feel as the scratching of the finger nails on my back. I did not come. Did not know why. After she finished with me, she moved to her husband who was eagerly waiting to fuck his wife..