The stranger had a kind face and with his grey hair and trimmed beard, he bore a slight resemble to a kindly uncle she’d once met, years before. Eve...tually he caught her eye as she darted a look back at him, and when he smiled she felt a blush on her cheeks. He wasn’t like Karl she thought. Where Karl had been young and strong, this man was old and dignified. There was strength in him too she thought. Some iron core of self-discipline that was evident in his ever more frequent glances at her.. She was still required to teach of course!For the garden party Miranda had her perch placed on a low table in the shade of an apple tree in the large garden. This way all the many guests could admire the interesting conversation piece. Many of the throng fondled and teased her. As her hands were bound behind her she was unable to resist these further indignities in any way. The belt ensured that she was unable to lift her bottom off the pale, about half of which had entered her poor. Ashley's fingers went into my damp hair as he began pushing with his hips. My nose flattened against the soft skin just above his cock and below his tummy. His smooth ball sack rubbed my chin and I nursed on his erection the best I knew how. I swished saliva and precum around Ashley's dick, swallowing only when it started to leak from the corners of my mouth."Wendy, um ... I'm gonna..." He didn't last but two minutes, if even that long, before he began shooting his sweet cum into my mouth.Every. How many days had it been since someone had asked her if she was alright? Her hands shook as she felt the guy’s gaze run over her body. She cradled the glass of champagne carefully and responded nonchalantly. ‘Fine,’ she replied back sharply and looked away, not wanting to answer the stranger’s questions. The garden looked beautiful in the moonlight. Lisa had converted the backyard into a wonderful place. Flowers bloomed and the light night breeze carried the sweet scent of the roses. She.