Fred grinned as the tall attractive blonde woman approached him in the arrivals' concourse. Candy dropped her bags and they hugged tightly as if they ...ad been longtime lovers.He carried her bags for her and strode out the terminal building through the mass of parked cars to his red Jaguar.Two hours later after a westward ride along I-80 to Pennsylvania, they had arrived at Fred's large secluded farm in the Pocono Mountains.Upon entering his house, Fred told her, "We'll get started tomorrow.. But I try. And I appreciate hints towards grammar or spelling mistakes.Awakening. Restless. Wet.I can feel his manhood poking against my cheecks, he moves – I spread my legs a little bit – if we were naked, he would be in me now.It is dark, I can’t really see a thing. The pale moonlight that is falling through the window doesn’t help at all. Merely outlines, shadows. Shapeless silhouettes. The sound of my boyfriend, who had two or three drinks too much, snoring to my left, peacefully sleeping.. Now when she put her hands in the cuffs, if shestruggled and pulled, the ropes would cut deeper into her pussy. 5.57, and sally picked up theblindfold, placing it over her head, but not quite covering her eyes. 5.58.Sally pulled the blindfold over her eyes, checking that she could see nothing.Blackness, that?s all there was, not even a glimmer of light. She had alreadydiscussed with Mary that when she was blindfolded, not only would she seenothing, but the passage of time was hard to judge.. His zipper unzipped, there was more rustling of fabric, and then a blast of chilly air hit my chest as he lifted up the comforter to slide into bed next to me, complete with the musky smell of a hardworking man who'd been out earning his living.A warm hand slid along the exposed skin on my arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake, and suddenly, I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck."Kitten," my boyfriend purred at me, nuzzling the tender spot behind my ear. "Wake up, kitten. I need.