The only sound in the room was our flesh slapping. Her next sound was “awwwwwrrrrrrg” and she pushed her ass towards me. I take half a step back ...nd reset my angle. I grab her hair and pull her head back as I drive my cock into her ass. Balls deep, I stay there. I wrap my free arm around her waist her pull her closer. I get a millimeter deeper in her ass. I freeze. Every inch of morning wood is up her ass as deep as possible. She starts to pant. I start to feel her ass convulse. It gets so. "There was another pause, and I told her to relax several times, making my voice firm but soft at the same time. Her shoulders seemed to slump slightly.I paused again, and she took the hint, telling me that her arms had to become heavy now; that a wonderful heaviness was inside her whole body. Without another word from me, her hands plopped down onto her lap, and as she continued to stare up at me, her mouth opened slightly. She was in exactly the pose she had been in with Menlo. When I didn't. I didn't bother securing any agreement from her. I knew if she didn't strain to please me from now on just the threat of the " hair bench" would have her staring at me with wide open eyes looking for any sign of how to please me. This device also made milking her very easy. Her breasts hung down on either side of the central beam. Borrowing from a corsets design I had hooks and rings screwed into the central beam in the pattern of two rows beside each breast. By stringing a tough cord. He picked me up, and again treated me to a wonderful meal and plenty of drinks of course. And you know what that does! To my surprise, or not, he had reserved a hotel room which he had failed to mention until after dinner and after I had several drinks. I guess he was “saving me” from driving home by offering me a place to stay. He obviously thought that just because I was so much younger that I was going to fall for his tricks. Well, I guess in the end I proved to have tricks of my own.We.