Jamal's tongue wrestling with mine got me excited. I reached for the tie string on Jamal's sweatpants, when I felt my pant's being slid down. Jamal br...ke the kiss, checking the cameras to be sure the light was out. Jamal had me on the floor in seconds; I untied my boots and kicked them off. "Jamal any flicker of the lights on the security camera and we stop" Deal'' Jamal said pulling down my panties"I would hate to claim ****, with you being out in a year" I said I did not want to lose my job. Slap! This time it was a bit harder, and she had to steel herself to prevent her from staggering, but the look on her face told me that this was not a problem for her. “Good.” I said, and took her by her hands, both clasped in my large hand, and laid her face down on the bed. I pulled open the draw in a bedside table, and found a light scarf amongst a variety of other things, and tied her hands to the bedhead with it. “Oh yes, please…..ughhh..mmm….” was all she could say as I stuffed another. The thing that caught Stanley’s eye were my breasts. My breasts had developed quickly, and by high school were attracting attention. By the time I graduated high school, I was sporting a 44DD rack. The most amazing thing was how firm they were and how they stood straight out without any support.Stanley cornered me and admitted that my tits had his cock rock hard. He also insisted he had to see them. My large tits had him simply mesmerized. Maneuvering me into an adjoining room he soon had my. Ordinarily I would be carrying it in case the night air developed a chill, or more truthfully, because I was a little reluctant to reveal too much flesh. That evening however, emboldened by my plan to start a sexy new makeover, I had ventured out in just a sports crop-top and navy blue track pants; hair tied back neatly in a pony-tail.Feeling the air clearing my head, I filled my lungs and fast walked down the grassy towpath, lost in the peaceable sounds of nature around me. I found myself.