She got out of the car and walked beside me still unable to see with me as her guide.We arrived at her new home, a room 10 feet high, 12 feet long, an... 10 feet wide. I told her to undress completely, fold her clothes and pile them neatly in the box I left for her. She was to put the leather hood on and wait for me to return. I also told her that if she was not ready when I returned I would beat her and do the job myself.I cut the zip straps around her wrists and left her to begin. I watched as. But as we drive, I want you to reach into the glove box and get the dildo out and fuck yourself with it. I don't remember you having one and have never seen you fuck yourself, so get busy, but don't cum."I reached into her glove box and saw this thing that looked like a cock. I had heard of them before, but had never seen one. I got it out and looked at it. This thing was so real looking. I would have to get me one so when I don't have a real cock to fuck me, I could use it. I did wonder if. Barely under her breath she got into a string of dirty talk: 'Oh, you are so gonna make me cum really hard;' 'your cock is going to be pasting your cum all over that spot in a few minutes.' 'I hope you like to fuck for long time periods, because I may just fuck you the rest of the weekend.' 'I like people watching us – watching you put it to me, fucking me with your hand, and soon putting that large cock inside me.' She was good, and I got and stayed hard.Sheila came like the crescendo of a. My pussy was getting wet as I pulled on the skirt. I could feel the cool air lapping at the lips of it and that feeling was making me even hotter. When I finished, I let Gary know he could turn around.What he saw, as I looked into the mirror, was me, wearing a skirt that barely covered my pussy. It only hung about an inch or so below my crotch. My breasts were clearly visible and stuck out proudly. My nipples were hard as rocks and sticking out about three-quarters of an inch from my.