.. don't have my pump and I've never been able to do it by hand very well." Oh. Well... I see the dilemma. Is there any other way?"She shook her head ...ut she was groaning from the pressure inside her. She dropped her head to her chest and tried to squeeze herself but nothing seemed to help. I could only guess at the pain she was in.The minutes ticked by slowly as I wracked my brain for any idea that would help the woman but what did I know about female breast care and hygiene? I thought about. As I wash her pussy from behind I note she has a lot of pussy hair which surprises me. Her pussy feels perfect. Like it hasn't aged. Her mound and outer lips were almost swollen and puffy compared to the rest of her skin, very full outer mounds forming her nice full camel toe triangle with an opening split where her hair ends. Just barely protruding from that slit is an inner set of mantle like darker skinned wrinkly lips. I slip my index finger inside Mary's aged hole and explore. It feels. But that answer just now. Let’s just say. You said No. For that you need to be punished. I hope you’re ready because it’s time. Give me your belt she said.I stood up and removed my belt. I offered her my belt and watched her take a sip of her cool drink before she took the belt out of my hands.Bring me some rope she told her boyfriend. And bring me a pair of my dirty panties from out of the hamper. Then she had me assume the position as I laid across the table. Her boyfriend tied my hands to. “What is wrong with you, woman???” She screamed at herself as she drove away quickly. “This is what you get for only ever having lack lustre one night stands with drunk academics, being equally drunk yourself, all of three times in your entire life, as the only sexual experiences you’ve ever had!!!” There was a short time when she had considered if she was a lesbian when she was in her 30s, but she had known even then, that her sexuality had nothing to do with her miserable sexual life. She.