First, they had me get onto the machine on all fours. There were two padded pockets for my knees and two padded pockets with a small handle for my ha...ds. The way the machine was made is that when I was put in place there was nothing under me, no bed or platform. I was basically "mounted" on four strong wood columns that had the padded pockets attached on the sides, and the four columns were then embedded in a platform that would rotate or turn depending on how they wanted me to be exposed. His attention returnedto the clitoral stimulator, and he expertly applied it to her, once again,moistening cunt. Each breath she took exhaled in a louder and louder moan thanksto the wooden spool in her mouth. Bound as she was, he could see her hips risingand grinding slightly, trying to hasten her next orgasm, giving him plentyof clues as to when she would explode. He abruptly stopped all stimulationleaving her growling in frustration. He left the bed, momentarily, and got something out of one. My fur blankets were made of the coarse back pelt of Fangsnappers, were not lined at all and always had a strong musky odor. Here everything smelled wonderful.She was sitting across from me in her favorite chair, with the thick Book of Legends on her lap and reading me another fantastic adventure of Thor the Thunder God.Her long blonde hair glistened like spun gold in the warm yellow light of the brass reading lamp beside her. The old book rested on the maroon colored skirt of her velvet dress,. His eyes never left her, her eyes never left him. She again started thinking about her husband and how wrong this is but it never stopped her from moving. Once his body was in reach she placed one hand on his body and the other on his half-hard cock. Not a single word was said, just small strokes were made by both her hands. He stood still as she ran her hands all over his body, exploring something different. Nathan stood there half in shock not knowing what to do. Joanne had a beautiful.