She was really pretty in that crop top and jeans, revealing her stats a bit.However, she was not looking like a mom of a kid or 34 years aged woman. S...e was simply hot and beautiful. We ordered another cup. We started our conversation and making ourselves comfortable with each other. Soon she made it clear to me that she was looking for just satisfaction with no strings attached. I happily agreed to that.We planned that we should make it real and were waiting for the day her husband will go for. I was fucking her hard and fast. It was not by my own desire, I wanted slow, deep prolonged thrusts, feeling every centimeter of her pussy. But the movements were involuntary. I reminisced about my other encounters. Compared them to Sachi. Jenny came to mind, her slender body splayed open for me. Her tiny breasts, her smallish hips, everything about her was petite, especially her pussy. A smooth little crevice in her underdeveloped puffy mound. So delicate and soft. I remember rubbing the tip. "She then gave me a grin and pulled the glove from her slender hand."Now this doesn't mean we're engaged."I felt her slim hand enter my pocket and was wishing that my keys werecloser to my crotch... just for that little innocent thrill. But whatshe was doing was enough to flavor my imagination. I soon heard thejingle of my keys as she pulled them into view. "Well...that wasn't toopainful, was it?" she smiled.I laughed as she opened the door and deposited the bags into the backseat. "No...but. Usually, they are not gagged like this, nor do they have their ankles splayed and tied to the ends of a metal bar. MM leaves the door open for the light from the hallway to enter and grabs her hair to put her on her feet. She is a beautiful young girl; a mestizo with sleek jet black hair, her shining eyes full of deep distress. This is how he loves women: helpless and terrified ... With satisfaction, he sits down on the bench and slowly details her with his gaze. She’s standing in front of him,.