. Her transcendent embrace of the ordeal, the power she took from it and the pleasure she had helped him to find left him winded and joyful and open. ...As he moved out of the direct line of the sun, the light in the barn intensified, taking on more of the full spectrum and throwing into relief his handiwork across the length of her body. His mind replayed things so slowly. The blindfolding before he led her here, carefully, silently. The undressing of her passive self as ritual. The binding,. Visualizing Vicky's nice tits my cock throbbed hard in my hand. Just then Vicky opened the door and walked in. She looked at me and said "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in here. I'm looking for shampoo."I had been caught masturbating several times before, and it didn't bother me now with Vicky. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and the smile on her face turned me on even more. "Do you like what you see Vicky? Would you like to have some of it?" I said as I turned towards her. She said "Yes I. And she ended up with a throbbingly real, wonderfully vibrant cock in her mouth."That feels damn good, honey, but I want to bury it somewhere even nicer. Nicer for me, that is, and I suspect maybe for you, too." "Now where would that be?" she asked needlessly. She, could feel her cunt beginning to drool at the prospect of having this wondrous length of cock buried in it again.He said nothing. Looking down into her green eyes made him feel like he was being pulled into another universe. And it. As if answering the questions in your mind, the lady looked directly at you. What happened next was a complicated series of subtle eye movements, hand gestures and moving body language but it left you with no doubt in your mind as to the message. They let you know that they wished you to leave me unawares of the situation and that they were loving what they had stumbled in on. You were shocked but aroused as you noticed that her right hand had moved under the table and was now also laying over.