She gasped I continued stroking it. She held my hand ‘I want your dick in there. Not your fingers’ I said ‘okay. Take the lead’ she sat on my ...ips held my dick and slowly impaled it into her pussy. She said ‘its thicker than my husband’s! Not going freely’ I jerked a bit inside. She gasped. I gave her time to adjust. Within no time she regained and started moving up and down. I caught her boobs and pinched her nipple. She increased the speed. I was mauling her boobs and in between pulling her. Maybe this was Sally's way of coping with her own loss, and it might be better just to let her go with it!"Sugar and spice .. and all things nice..".She sat down in her armchair and took a sip of the hot tea, letting the hot liquid warm her from within. She was feeling very cold all of a sudden. It was something about that song!* * * * * * *Martin's nervous state had seemed to get worse as the day progressed. He mind had been playing tricks with him all day and he was getting increasingly. At the base of those posts were round padded areas.“Let’s get you in here,” Annabelle said brightly, “and then I’ll bring out the milker.”“Do I have to, Mistress Ann?” Nicole whined as Annabelle began unwrapping her wrists.“Look at it this way,” Annabelle said, “you won’t be hanging by your wrists. You won’t be hanging at all... well, except for your tits. They will be hanging down quite nicely.”Nicole looked slightly afraid as Annabelle led her over to the strange contraption. “You kneel on. " Am I dreaming?" I think so." I shrugged. "Either that, or I am." Is it really you?" She reached out to touch my face. "I can't believe it." A tear trickled down her face. "I've missed you. We all have." She smiled. "Eddie got back today. Ingrid was so happy she creamed herself."I laughed at that mental picture. "I can't imagine them as a couple. Hell, I can't imagine Eddie getting serious with anyone." I've got a more unlikely one for you," she said, blushing. "Me and Shelly."My jaw dropped..