She loved the thrill of the chase. Running down the tiled hall, she stopped at the end and tiptoed back past the lounge door. Taking the wide central ...tair upstairs, she loved the feeling of the deep pile carpet on her bare feet. She darted in and out of rooms looking for a good place to hide. Then, taking a second smaller flight of steps, she entered a converted attic with a large bedroom and storeroom. Steve's voice shouted out some distance away, "You'd better be ready, I'm coming for ya!". As would be expected, Frank reached behind her and picked up her purse, saying, ‘If your panties are in here, you’re going to be punished for lying to me! If they are not, I will apologize profusely for doubting you.’ ‘Give me my purse! You do not look into a woman’s purse without her permission!’ She futilely struggled to get the purse away from him, obviously having no chance against him. There she was, all 5′ 2+’ of her, completely naked, reaching upward to where he was holding her purse far. “I feel like I am having a conversation with myself. Rose is the same way about oral sex.” I responded. “I know. Now you understand why I became so drawn to you after your wife disclosed all her sexual preferences to me.” said NeKole. “I'm glad she did.” I responded. “Me too.” said NeKole. NeKole noticed that my cock was standing erect once again. “Hmmm we got to do something about that.” said NeKole. NeKole climbed on top of me and began to ride. She started with slow and easy strokes.. “Ok Sweetie, lets allow my cock to take your virginity shall we?” I decided. Panicked sounds came from the gag and her eyes were wide open. She shook her head and pleaded with me using her muffled moans. I stripped my clothes off, revealing my ripped muscles. I rested my massive purple cock head on her pubic mound, which was covered with a thin layer of blonde hair. I made a mental note to remove that later. My cock rested on her and came passed her belly button. I doubted she’d be able to take.