What would the museum director think of that? She was suspicious of their intentions. Trust in the gods. She put it out of her mind for now. The bathr...om door was partially open. A reflection suggested a full-length mirror on its back. She took a couple steps towards it–of course she had to look at herself–and was immediately reacquainted with the phallus inside her. Locked inside her. For a moment, the sensation of penetration took over. The girth of the metal cock filled her while her vaginal. " He jacked them in and out faster. The blood- filled clitoris bulged out against his finger, aching for more and more attention.Gwen tried to buck her hips. The ropes burned against her wrists and ankles. The pillow beneath her head was damp and soggy from the tears that rolled down her face as she struggled not to respond.Her body betrayed her, arching up against the pain of her bounds, driving itself against his finger."Fuck. Fuck me, Allen," she whimpered, her mind jiggling like lusty Jello. Jo ki normal tha. Vo bhi mud me aa rahi thi mene uske boobs dabaane shuru kare dheere dheere. Usne kuchh react nahi kiya phir mene uske top me haath daalna shuru kiya aur jaldi se uski bra khol di. Jiska usse pata bhi nahi chala then uska top utaar diya Uske nipples ekdum pink the boobs itne soft the ki kya batau aur bilkul gore gore. Uske chuche ka round circle bahut mast he use chusne me sabse jyada maja aata ge me unhe suck karne laga usse bhi maja aa raha tha mje ye karna bahut pasand he ek. “I’ll be back for more of that.”And with that, she was gone.**************************That afternoon, I arrived home to find the house empty. My wife was still at work and who knows where Leelee was. My son, Ben, had gone away to college; he’d said he was doing well, he liked his classes, and I hoped for his sake he was banging a different coed every weekend.It’d kinda suck to be out-scored with college hotties by your old man.I kicked off my shoes and relaxed in my den. After about half an.