I drove my tongue into her pussy hole and locked my lips around it to make a vacuum of her pussy. It must have done the job as she was grinding her pu...sy into my face.All this time she had been sucking my dick and it was getting harder. When she had it as hard as she wanted it she slid off me, stood on the floor and bent over the bed. I got behind her and slid my dick in slowly and then pulling it back so just the tip of the head was in her. I did this a few times and then, without warning I. I selected a silk stocking from her drawer of teensy undergarments and knotted it around one wrist. I twisted the arm behind her back, spinning her away from me and tied both wrists together. I turned her back to me and stood very close, our faces an inch apart, her pulse pounding visibly in her temple and swept my hands up from her waist across her chest and pinched her hard nipples. I pushed her down to her knees on the hardwood floor. She was smiling. There was enough stocking left at. “You see, my ex-wife had me working myself to the bone so we could just barely afford to go to the social functions she decided we must attend if I was going to move up the corporate ladder. I only saw Paula for very short periods of time up until around the time she refocused some of her attentions from social status to making our life miserable. This past weekend was a joy that further deepens my hatred for my ex-wife. I got to experience her being a toddler who had just learned to say ‘what. My blond hair wet and slightly curly clings to my face. My blue green eyes staring back at me. I look every inch of my body over in careful examination. Have a few pounds I could lose. Other than that I was happy with my appearance. Pale skin, light freckles dusting my nose and cheeks. Beautiful firm breasts, curvy seductive hips and a perfectly shaped butt. Not the sexiest girl out there but beautiful enough to do some damage. I dry my body and mess up my hair making it more curly. Walk to my.