It offered an outstanding contrast to her naturally blond hair. Her breasts stood out as they do only in drawings of beautiful women. I couldn't help ...ut notice that her nipples appeared to be hard, I know that mine were. Again she caught me staring at her and smiled at me. I returned her smile and I am sure I blushed before I looked away.I turned around to face the shower and tilted my head back to let the invigorating water cascade over my neck, shoulders and breasts. Although it felt. The fact remains that you hate him now, and hope he never comes home.Now 32 years of age, you stood at 5'7" with browns eyes and a slender frame. You were a brunette, your hair long and wavy, of which you keep tied back when doing things that did not require glamour. You take pride in your natural D cupped boobs, and you carried yourself with a sexy confidence that made the male neighbors stare, figuratively speaking. Your hot body is the talk of the town when you first arrived, and the fact. "I have wanted to do that for ages," Claire told her step-mum."Shall we get you out of this or not, Marie," Pam asked, "where is the key?" Right there," I indicated with my head.Pam looked, telling me, "nothing here."I looked at the sexy teen."Claire?" I asked sternly, "where is it?"She blushed."In the pocket of my shorts," she admitted, "I thought we could have fun with you like this first."Pam smiled. "I have no problem with that," she admitted," I hope you don't."I shook my head, as the two. I lowered my body, sitting on her just below her chest pinning her down. I stared into her face, breath reeking. “You are to remain gagged at all times.” I leaned in to take a deep whiff of her neck and hair. It smelled of fresh shampoo and sweat. She tried to break away from me but could barely move. “You are to be tied up at all times…” I buried my face into the left side of her neck and bit her tender flesh there with my lips, she mewled and gurgled into her gag, “Any kind of muffled.