I said I liked him but he was married and sat quietly not knowing what to say as I was shocked. He apologised and leaned over to kiss me as he said so...ry. That night I couldn't sleep thinking about it, my heart pounded and I was in turmoil.The next day at work we glanced at each other nervously but managed a half smile. He asked if I still wanted a lift up the lane and nervously I said yes. He stopped up the lane, turned to me, apologised again but when he drew close to kiss me I melted in his. His arms were wrapped so tightly around me and my hands were feeling him all over. His body was big and I rubbed his back and his ass. He began touching me too and he groaned when he molested my bottom. I giggled, ‘I take it you like my behind.’ He groaned, ‘Oh yes, baby. Oh, it’s so sweet. It’s so round and tight.’ I rubbed my body up against his hard-on, signaling to him that I wanted some. We were kissing passionately, madly, our tongues playing with one another, our moans echoing out into. Her sexy muscular butt cheeks were exposed for all to see. In her white gloved hands, she carried a small bouquet of white flowers. Just below the bouquet was the focus of the ensemble, her sex.Her clitty was captured in a clear plastic chastity device. There was a wide white ring circling her clitty and balls. It was tight against her body pushing her sweet sex forward as if suspended from above. As she executed the wedding march, the device and her small balls jerked and bounced. They. It was all she could do to keep from audibly sighing.“I’m trying to stay alive,” he responded in a flat tone of voice.“Stay alive?” she exclaimed. “And what does that mean?”“It means that you are the most perfectly conditioned female on the face of the earth, is what it means.” He grinned up at her and added, “And that’s in addition to being the most beautiful female, too, Kimberly Ann Kramer.”“Kane!” she responded instantly. “The name is Kimberly Ann Kane.” She frowned and added, “And what are.