She's holding her breath but her face is changing now: while the dildo penatrates her cleavage she closes her eyes like the feeling of that titfucking...is overcoming her, she's now moaning e biting her lips.The intruder acts on the remote control and the dildo starts throbbing between her tits, her reaction makes, both the intruder and me, astonished: with a loud grunting she breathes heavily making the dildo to fuck her cleavage to the end of it.She stays there, her legs spread, with the dildo. I finished my cup of tea, secured the dummy in my mouthagain and turned off the lights.I lay in the dark, constantly rubbing one stockinged foot on the otherleg, it felt so silky smooth, I loved how it felt but wished I could findan excuse for shaving my legs, better still getting rid of all my bodyhair, but that would need to much explaining to my wife. I consoledmyself by rubbing my legs and gently tweaking my nipples through thesilky material of the nighty. Steadily, and inevitably, the. Two men we hadn't seen before gotout of the side door. They too went around the back. A security guycame into the garage from inside the house too."Pity there's no sound," I said, "it would help us to know what was goingon back there! I hope there's sound on the dungeon cameras!" Yes, there is," said Anne, "or at least that's what Alex said!" O M G.....Look!"We stared in disbelief at the screen. The two men from the front of thebus were helping someone to walk from around the back of the. My emotions were hopelessly tangled, an admixture of dread that she should carry this behaviour forward, and a longing for her to do something more. Having spent so much time with her, and even more in thinking about her, she was coming to seem less like some creature from faerie, or a princess from an Arthurian romance, and more like a person of flesh and bone and volatile emotions. Like any teacher had I started out thinking in a narrowly focussed way about her strengths and weaknesses, and.