And Mrs. Marsh. Who the fuck knew they were into something so kinky?I glanced around the room, not believing she was here all alone. I really loved th...ir bedroom, what I could see of it. The room was really incredible, the centerpiece was this huge canopied-bed with these thick posts. It looked like something off or a middle-ages movie set. There was a reading nook by the back window surrounded by several shelves of books. Normally, the books would get my attention, but not this time. Margery. In no position to compromise and complain about, without hesitation followed blindly the mysterious voice, eventually finding myself on a front porch. …………… Im getting you a towel, one second a girls voice stated, still raining too heavily to distinguish. While absolutely freezing realized my drenched shirt was the cause, and quickly began unbuttoned. Here you go, dont freeze to death, my shirt opened to reveal my body, muscular and drenched, a recipe for disaster. It was obvious now..Hello. I'll even bring a few guys. See ya later"I hung up the phone ready to cum in my pants. I had a bit of time before my company would arrive. I went back into my daughter's room and looked through her drawers. I found a nice little sleeping gown. I took it out of her drawer and laid it down on the bed. I pulled my pants down and lay down on her bed next to it. My dick was dripping with pre-cum. I started stroking my dick with the silky material of my daughters nightie. I started jerking off. I hear the door close. I am just able to clean myself up and wash my hands. I hear the door open and Nick picks me up again. He takes me back to the bed and unties my hands. Before I can even move he has me standing against the post of the bed and my hands are tied behind my back. I am gagged with more tape. I feel Nick at my feet untying them. As I stand there I feel him lift my left foot up and start to help me put a pair of pantyhose on. I feel him slide them up my legs making sure they are.