Something was going to happen soon if he did not stop, and as he was about that feeling's denouement, he was not yet done with his captive ingénue. P...lling his cock from her mouth the Cyber-Planner pushed Clara back onto the dusty floor. The rope dug into her wrists, stretched as it was underneath her arse. She snapped her bent legs shut as the Cyber-Planner pinned her to the floor, looming over her with a sly grin. He was enjoying the struggle. Clara gave a good fight, but soon enough he pried. She had golden blonde hair and icy blue eyes. She was 5' 7'', roughly 115 pounds, C breasts. She let my hands wonder. Under the powder blue sweater she wore that October evening, around the lime green bra, unsnapping it as I pass and fondling her breasts, playing with the bright pink nipples of a s*******n year old. We were spooning, myself in the place of the big spoon. A hand, my hand, slides down. It makes it's way past the belt line of her tight light blue jeans, slithering past the blue. She occupied my mind always.As usual my visit to her and my closeness increased day by day. Her buxom beauty and plump buttocks always dance in front of my eyes. Intentional body touch is also continuing during our meetings and activities. By discreet inquiry, I got the hints that there is a shortcoming in their sex life.She used to have occasional sex with her husband.But at this age of 45 ladies have an increased sex desire. So there is fair chance to seduce her for sex in right time.One. Grabbing a handful of vines and leaning back to pull them free, a vine slithered over my shoulder and wound around my breast. I screamed as the thorns tore through my shirt and dug into my flesh. Almost...the voice whispered through my thoughts. Don't stop.I pictured myself on the floor in front of her, naked and worshipping her massive cock. Gritting my teeth, I pulled harder on the vines from the pile until they began popping and snapping. My helmet went dark just as I thrust my hand back.