“I’ll take you up on that. Is right now too soon?”“Not at all. Just hop the fence and enjoy yourself.”My bikini in place and a towel in hand... I climbed over the short fence and was in the pool within seconds. God! It was wonderful. I wasn’t paying any attention to anything but the cool water on my body. When I did look around, the old man was sitting in the shade of an umbrella with a drink in his hand.I decided to confront him, so I swam to that end of the pool and called out, “Did you invite. If anyone finds us I will most surely slit your young throat right in front of them. But for now, I need to abuse you." His hand gripped her neck and forced Amelia to stare into his piercing blue eyes. "I don't want to hurt you, but if there is reason to, don't expect me to spare you due punishment."She sobbed politely, jerking her slender hips in the leather restraints he'd so meticulously tied. Two fingers probed her cunt and turned first clockwise, then anticlockwise, curling upwards as they. “Now it’s time for me to head home.”“You don’t have to go,” she said shyly.“I do, unless I want to drive some really tough roads at night. I also have to meet a truck on the homestead first thing in the morning.”That statement wasn’t exactly true. I had to be on the homestead finishing the preparations for the truck, but it wasn’t bringing my new home until later in the morning after I told her. I just wanted to get away.During the drive to the motel I began my walk down memory lane again.. A few moments later he was finished. She withdrew and turned him on his side to release his hands. She stood and walked a few steps before unsnapping the harness and dropping it to the floor. Then she faced the window and bowed for her audience. She had a wicked smile. The woman got up and hugged me. Then she sank down and sucked my semi-hard cock down into her throat and back out. She looked at me with a big wet smile and thanked me for being such a good slave. She said she hoped I.