I think I will start by testing out your straps."He leaned over me and started kissing my neck. I was already hot and pulling against my straps. This ...an knew how to turn me on. He slowly worked his way down my body. He settled between my legs and slipped his hands under my round, soft bottom. I was looking down at him in breathless anticipation. He started his tease. He gently nipped my inner thighs. I pulled my legs hard against the straps, but they wouldn't give. "Unstrap me!" I begged. "I. "Jon, I'm cooking supper, but we're almost out of bread and milk - be a dear and get some, will you? The others will be back soon."I set off for the shops. It was a pleasant early summer day, and I strolled along under the trees.The front door was ajar when I got back, so I went straight up.Vee sounded excited as she talked to Sian and Julie in the kitchen. I put the milk and the bread on the table, to find her taking off her anorak while the others looked at her wide-eyed.She quickly explained. You reach under my shirt, pushing my bra up, not even bothering to unhook it, and help yourself to two big handfuls of tit. I can feel my clit throb as you tug on my nips, pulling them into little points, and rake your teeth across my earlobe. Your breath is hot against my neck."Did you like that? Being my little buttslut? You like having me fuck you in your asshole in front of my friends?" Oh boy. When you start talking dirty to me, I know I'm in for wild night. I'm practically panting as you. " He started to rise then fell back into the chair. There never had been someone else and there never would be. He'd loved one woman and would love her until he went "into the dust that was always the end." It's the sex, isn't it?" A slight streak thru her tone.Don came back, right over the top:"What sex?" You knew the rules, Donald. My father forbids it."That forbiddance failed to stop Donald Hollinger one night. She'd held no grudge, had told no one, not even her mother, nor her Priest. Not a.