Hannah could hear the two girls running up the stairs and closing the door. Hannah was nervous for what would happen next, but very excited to be clos... to Mr. Smith again. Mr. Smith took out the dildo out of Hannah’s pussy and united her collar. He sat her up and took out her gagball and undid her handcuffs. He released from the spreader bar and stood her up. She was now standing up, blindfolded, still without any clothes on. She did not dare to move, she was hoping that Mr. Smith would touch. And yet, her undoing had less to do with that, than an old cliché… a husband that came home early. Gary was scheduled to be out of town from Monday morning until Thursday night, which was not unusual these days. As he had told Julie, he was spending a lot more time on the road, working on-site with a customer. Julie, once she had coaxed Greg into her bed that first time, regularly took advantage of Gary’s absence by having Greg spend the night. She was fucking him in her own bed, falling asleep. My father and mother congratulated me, as did my extended family members. A new chapter of my life begins. Time to say goodbye to the glorious, sultry and wild past. The end starts now. Oh, man. I am still amazed by what I’ve done. In my time, I went after all the sacred cows. All the untouchable subjects. I danced all over what most consider to be the danger zones. Big women. Big men. Lesbians. Bisexuals. Gays. Heterosexuals. Strap-on fetishists. African-American male and female relationships.. He ran his hand up and down my thigh, squeezing my ass with every stroke. “I want you right now.” he said softly. I took off my plain t shirt to reveal my perky tits. "No bra? Mmmmm." Mr. C said before stuffing my boobs in his mouth. One thing led to another, and we wound up upstairs in he and his wife's bedroom. I laid under Mr. Connors naked body... feeling his fingers slide in and out of my wet pussy. Tim simultaneously sucked my neck and kicked my boobs. "Mmmmm yes. Baby!" I moaned. .