Compelled.He banished the thought, as he managed to do so easily with unwanted ideas.The two found their footing, standing shakily as strands of cum l...aked down from their holes. Still dripping from the tank, both reached for a pair of towels."Your card..."Mr. Mercer waited until she dried her hand, then let her grab the address."Sorry, I'm late! It's been a bear arranging your five o'clock."Miss Knox directed her voice at the tank, apologizing to it as she threw her heels off in the doorway,. When we think about this kind of thing, inbred hillbillies come to mind - and we neglect to remember that the conditions such people live under echo what our own great-grandparents dealt with. Even the inbreeding is a consequence of living in a confined space next to great temptation..."Maude looked around at the host of scandalized expressions confronting her and grinned. "But I digress. What IS a match made in Heaven? If you deliver a fourteen year old boy and a couple of fourteen year old. Naturally, I had a massive amount of pent up energy from my earlier shopping excursion, but it also seemed like the events of the prior weekend may have been stirring her veracious side. With her legs wrapped around my back, squeezing my dick deeper and deeper inside her, I leaned in and whispered into her ear… “I ordered those things today.” “O really?” she managed, before exuding a loud moan. “Tell me what you bought.” “I ordered a blindfold” “Yeah,” she whispered. “And that whip and. Shirt and boxers on, I sat on the stairs, looking at the parking lot, and listening to the interstate traffic. Not long afterwards I would hear the sounds of a door opened. I didn't look back, and could hear the flickering of a lighter. A puff after puff, then the sounds of footsteps. I didn't need to look up, the feet told who it was. The maroon color nails, sexy legs, and the feet that got my hard...mmm Sarah. As I looked up, her legs exposed her mini night gown, right up to her sleeves sexy.