.I was on my way to a local coffee joint (you know which one) when I was approached by a woman just coming off of the subway. She asked,"excuse me do ...ou know where the courthouse is?" I replied, "sure its across the street." she thanked me, and asked if I knew where she could find a bail bonds man. Since I lived in the area I just pointed to the ten or so which weree adjacent to the counrt house. I couldnt help but notice, this woman's lovely accent, she must have been from greece: 5'5,. She was busty, had full breasts that can be said to be unmeasurable and infinite! Her shirt was tight around her boobs, it was like they would burst those buttons at any moment and pop out like ‘whoosh’.By looking at her you can make out the outline of her bra. She had a slim waist. Overall, she was near perfect in my eyes. She was somewhat shorter than me.My dick started moving in my pants by just one look of her and her body. It was hard to control my erection. I guess she noticed me sizing. The terrified look in the girl's eyes could be clearly seen. She tried to wriggle but with her arms taped to her sides and her legs trapped one against the other she could do little more than twitch. Sarah eased away the tape that covered Greetje's mouth and prised free the wad of cloth that had been gagging her."Oh, dank u," the girl coughed, "thank you." Hush," said Sarah, "wait. I must free you and your friends." She went to work on the tape that held the girls limbs. Soon it was lying in a. He draped himself over her, lining up his cock with her moist hole by touch. He rubbed the tip around her pussy lips, making her murmur in pleasure, then started to push himself inside.Marie was still in shock, but the warmth between her legs felt really good! The empty feeling went away, replaced with a sense of...completion. It wasn't like with the dildo, where she was in control of how much went in and how fast. It was kind of like how only someone else can tickle you; you can't do it.