.. beautiful, in fact.Cathy continued, “I have one tailored shirt. And would you believe it? I’ve never even had the nerve to wear it. I’ve been...too afraid. I’ll get more and throw out the others. What else?”“Underwear. Cathy, I could swear you’re wearing a girdle. But you said your figure is good.”“You’re right. It’s armor. Okay, the girdle goes. What else ... No. I know what else. The underwear goes. I’m wearing GI bras and panties. Could I go without a bra?”Kelly smiled and said, “You said. Her body paused for a second before relaxing and surging up at me, burying me deep inside her pussy. I started thrusting wildly, burying my aching erection in her. My climax rose and crashed over me. Cum tore up my shaft and exploded almost painfully, a huge wave of pleasure slamming into me. I managed to gasp and another load charged up as Mom's hips strained against me, cum erupting deep in her pussy. My orgasm raged over me. I arched up, slammed my cock as deep as it could go, groins banging. I was gettinghard again from the excitement of another beautiful woman. I took herluggage into the bedroom where Cathy was secured. Cathy 's eyes seemedto show fright as I looked at her. She made some kind of sound, but theball gag stopped it. I opened Linda 's case out of curiosity, and wasnot too surprised to find some more sex toys. Coiled up among them was2 black whips that were a surprise tho. There was a set of sliverhandcuffs there that I slipped into my pocket.Closing the case quickly,I. .. sliding a finger into my pussy, running my clit warm underwater, looking at pornography, even inserting small foreign objects (and even then my pussy was so tight they would hardly fit).Years passed and while I touched and fondled myself under the covers at night (and even during the day, and I've been called a sleepy head for all the "naps" I took). I had boyfriends and we touched and fondled but I never actually fucked anyone, although sometimes I'd secretly wish for them to just pull down.