As if to say ‘CUM 2 ME’ without saying a word, I beckon you with my eyes. The room is dimly lit except for the candlelight but you see how much lu...t flows through my entire body for you, making me completely transparent. With a big smile crossing both our faces, I look down and notice you are at full mast. Damn baby, I want you so badly I’m thinking. I’m sliding your shorts off as I grab your throbbing cock. As I do you move my hand away and tell me this is all for me and to lie back, so I. But you relent as she cries out, begging, and you slip it thoroughly and deeply into her juicing pussy. Seems full enough to you.Now is the good part. Fucking a receptive feminine hole. The best. You're screwing and twisting with variety, feeling her trembling and shaking. Playing with that tasty, tender pussy. Gentle thrusts are fine and you know you can keep this up for a long time, You are quite good at edging now. You've learned how to do it while lying in a bunk in the barracks. Just with. Fortune held the phone in his hand as he once more starred into Trisha’s pretty blue eyes in silence. With sobbing tears, Trisha pleaded one last time, ?I beg you Mr. Fortune, pleeeeaaassse hang up the phone. I will do whatever it takes to make things right!!? Mr. Fortune slowly got up from his chair and told Mr. Johnson’s secretary on the other end, ?Tell Mr. Johnson that I will get back with him later.? Then he hung up the phone. Trisha breathed a sigh of relief. But the relief was. A blindfold was slipped over my eyes, and then... fiddling with my hair, my head... ah... a latex hood was pulled over my head, and zipped up at the rear. I was utterly blind, my mouth filled with cock, my pussy filled with a huge cock, and I was tied and helpless.Hands felt my body, my tits, my face and neck, groping at my clit cage. I could do nothing to resist.My dress straps were peeled down over my shoulders, exposing my bra. My bra was then lowered, and my 36 C-cup breast forms were.