She had always paid attention to cartoons featuring women with bound arms and legs and a cloth gag pulled between their lips. In high school, after he... parents were asleep, she would lock her bedroom door and tie her arms and legs with scarves. One time, after seeing something similar online, she had pocketed a handful of clothespins from the laundry room, and then - with her ankles, knees, and thighs all tightly bound in silk scarves - she had taken two of the wooden pins and carefully placed. He pulled her blonde hair away from her face, studied her lips as they slowly parted and swallowed his shaft.Abigail expertly sucked him into her mouth, drawing her cheeks in to create a vacuum as she lifted; then blowing them out as she descended again. Gradually, she increased the depth of his penetration, allowing a little more of him to pass her lips in a slow, tantalising rhythm, feeling him stiffen and leak small globules of pre-cum. She adjusted her position and sat on his legs so that. Your groan, the thrust of your hips into my hands and your fingers slipping between the lips of my pussy to penetrate my warmth begin to build the pressure deep inside me. My whimpers and cries of pleasure increase in volume and become more rapid as your fingers increase their speed, sliding deep inside me again and again. Already so close to an orgasm. I beg you to put it inside me, to make me cum on your big hard cock. I can’t see your face to judge your reaction, but your strong hands. “Really? Are you joking me?”I shook my head. “Nope, I'm not joking you. My fiancée was twenty-three when we first met. She’s the youngest girl I've seen naked. Until I saw you.”We came into a valley in the hills and the view opened up in front of us. Ahead was a vast expanse of water in a huge reservoir. A massive dam wall, covered with grass, faced us, with a parking area nearby. I pulled up and switched the engine off. We looked out across the water. It was a beautiful location.“Did you like.