She feels for the first time your hands upon her, without leather gloves and they are smoothing a hot oil against her. Your fingers slide into her ver... wet channel, pushing the oil deep and leaving a warm tingling sensation in their wake. You also take the oil and slide it over her rosebud, pushing a long finger inside her there, the oil lubricating you nicely. Taking a small vibrator you insert it there, sliding it all the way in, ignoring the gasp that comes from her at the invasion. Leaving. What now? What more could they do to her? She was not in protest about being an object, she had treated herself that way all her life, and she was shocked at herself for not feeling more against what was happening to her. Surely she should feel angry, she should be protesting at what was being done to her and she should be threatening these people with the police if they didn’t release her. But it didn’t feel wrong, it felt almost normal to her. Suddenly, her long black hair was falling to the. I blushed at the thought of her seeing my private photos I had sent Kev when I was at Uni, horny and alone. I then realised she had seen more of me in the last few hours than what was on the photos, I laughed. I turned to look at Misty and I still couldn’t believe how beautiful she was. Her long blonde hair didn’t look a strand out of place even after being thrown around the bed. Her blue eyes sparkled and glistened like I had never seen before. I stared at this amazing woman as she looked out. She started to press her boobs with one hand and rub her pussy with the other. I asked her if she is gonna do wearing her inners. She just laughed and said, yes.“You wanna see me naked, then you will have to earn it.”I was semi-erect seeing her in inners and slowly started to stroke my penis. She slowly removed her bra and threw it on me. I tried to advance on her, but she put me away, saying no touching. I said, “Yes, I wont be touching you, and that’s a promise.”I just very close to her, and.