Finally I stopped, I knew this room well; I had been up here before, wanking as I secretly watched the occasional woman stroll past.Spreading her coat...onto the cold floor, (ever the gentleman) I made her sit on it. I bent one of her legs at the knee and tied her ankle to her wrists. I rolled her onto her side. There was no chance of her getting to her feet.I needed my clothes. "Don't make a sound, I'll be back in a minute."I left her and went to the front room and watched the road for a moment.. Damien was trained from an early age in a militaristic environment by his father, and not only him as his base of operations was close to their home, most of the time entire units that were stationed there from time to time during different OPs, spend their time around Damien’s home, Army Rangers, Navy SEALs, Marine RECON, he spend time with all of them, learning in bit by bit from each one, as if that wasn’t enough, his mother, Evelynn, was the headmaster of the most prestigious school in the. Ek din Santosh ne kaha mamy mujhe market jana kuch saman lane to mamy ne kaha tu akeli kahin nahi jayegi akash ko sath le ja or mamy ne mujhe bola iska dhyan rakhna kisise mile to bata dena maine kaha thik hai or main apni behan ke sath market chala gaya, raste me hume vijay mila or mujhe or santosh ko apne ghar le gaya tab mujhe pata chala ki meri behan ghar se market ka Bahana karke apne aashiq se milne aayi hai phir mujhe vijay ne cold drink di or kaha tum yahi rehna hum dusre kamre me baat. She liked it deep and hard and the only pleasure she denied me was her ass. I can’t blame her, it was not that it was more of a taboo in the early 80’s as it was that my cock is almost 9 inches and rather on the thicker side.She had a business trip to Tampa in June approaching, (we lived in the Mid-West) and I was not going with her. At the time of the story she was 26 and we had sex most nights and mornings. Leading up to the trip we were doing the usual thing of talking dirty while fucking..