Sophia was frogmarched into her large kitchen/diner and it became obvious to her that this had been well planned, the 6 chairs had been moved from aro...nd her solid oak farmhouse dining table, she saw the ropes tied to each leg of the table and knew instinctively that they were there to restrain her in place. Fighting hard to prevent them moving her Sophia found herself being held by the guy standing behind her, the one in front then raised his hands and fondled her breast's through her summer. But you've conquered me. I love you."She turned toward me but stayed next to the wardrobe, out of my reach. She slowly unfastened her jeans and pushed them down off her hips. They were so tight that she had to bend to pull them off. She stood there in just a pair of plain panties and then pushed those down as well. I held my breath as her privates came into view. The area around her lower lips was shaved smooth and the hair above her slit was neatly trimmed. She turned so I could see her back. I remember the night he told me, and how it made me feel, I slapped his face and walked out on him that night and went to my daughters house, I never told her what had happened, but as I lay in her spare bed I felt so horny imagining my husband and his mates double ending some young tart and taking turns filling her with his cum, I ended up fingering myself to an almighty orgasm that night. I snapped out of my thoughts, and asked how long till we get there, about enough time for you to have an. Now do I leave the cum soaked heaven behind or do I take the with? It did not take much for me to decide to take home a trophy and put them in my collection. A collection that started at an early age and has grown larger over time. Thought the day I had relived the mornings events in my head. It did not help that every time I reached into my jacket pocket, her silky moist pantyhose pushed the memory to the forefront of my daydreams and raced my heart over and over. That night I went home from.