Months ago, I made friend's with a young lady on this site. At first, I was amazed at her writing and told her so. I went from story to story and was ...nvolved in her stories. The detail were vivid and made me feel like I was involved in a voyueristic episode of total erotica.We chatted for quite a while and became friends. During our conversations, we would have episodes of sorrow and moments of cheer. The chats eventually turned into flirting. We exchanged provocative photo's and videos. I was. Her heart began pounding in her chest uncontrollably. Hearing them reference the areas of her body that she had kept away from anyone’s eyes except Owen’s for so many years set her off. They looked; of course they looked. They weren’t lewd about it, but they surveyed her body with the same interest she studied theirs. It made her unbelievably horny. Stripped of her clothes and all the deeply ingrained inhibitions, she wanted them. She wanted them both.‘You saved me a lot of embarrassment today,. I'm your grandmotherand you will do as I say or face my hairbrush. Oh! You want to try me? Idon't think so.Come on up to the bath room. Before you can try it on, you will have tobe squeaky clean. Now don't fuss so and that crying will get younowhere. I don't care if you want to be Batman, it is too late now.Besides I doubt if there are any good costumes left.Yes! You do have to try it on now. I don't care if Halloween is still aweek away. I want to see how it fits and looks on you. It's a good. She continued to whimper into her gag as the weakening vibrator still hummed within her sex. She rocked her hips a bit, but the intruder knew that the woman was exhausted and spent from her orgasm. Rachel, the tall and tanned brunette, was still struggling against her bonds. She too had had a wonderful orgasm while hogtied, but it had not weakened her as much as it had her friend. However, the struggles were meager and he guessed that another cum was just around the corner. "Okay.