' He stuffs most of the scarf in, not bothering to tie it, knowing that I would no more spit it out than untie my legs. I am utterly his now. I feel o...ly anticipation, thinking not even the simplest of thoughts and wait for him. I am gagged and only know that I will be whipped severely. He does like to hear me whimper and scream but would rather let my body tell him how much he has hurt me. I have very fair skin that marks and bruises easily so he has learned to know my limits by my twitches,. I'd been walking since the wife and I had moved to our new townhouse in the college town nearest to our little village. We moved in and I began my workouts. It'd been virtually impossible where we lived before. No sidewalks and mostly dirt roads. Not conducive to walking.Anyway, as I said, I was approaching the bridge when I saw the American flag waving out of the stream. Of course I stopped and looked down into the stream bed. It was worse than I had expected.The flag was attached to a. Her heart beating fast, but she slows herself down. She slides back up his body and plants her lips on his. She kisses him slowly, as her hands rub his chest. Her mound lands on his bulge. She grinds against him slowly and lightly. Eric bucks his hips against her, and can sense her excitement. She looks into his eyes, as if asking permission, and slides back down his body. Tugging at his pants. They slide off easily, exposing his hard cock, throbbing against the soft cotton of his boxer briefs.. Please read the note inside, I whispered it, trying not to sound desperate,fawning over the trace of black lace showing from her bra. She didn't say a word and I left, red-faced, swearing never to return to her store, not able to face her certain rejection. I went back to my apartment and, once inside, immediately drew out my hard cock and stroked to the memory of her haggard face and sweet cleavage, perhaps it was the contrast between the two that made me want her so very badly, and now I was.