Hervagina massaged it intimately as I plunged deeply intoher. I was fucking Diana. I was fucking my own daughter.My cock seemed to have a mind of it&#...217;s own as I moved inand out of Diana’s pussy. The texture of her vaginamassaging shaft with each movement. Diana moved herpelvis in unison with me. Out bodies were as one. Plea-sure our only objective. We were lost in the ecstasy ofthe moment, our bodies fiercely humping each others sex-ual organs against our own. The rapture building. I got the money and walked over. When I went in to the café I was the only customer. There was a teenage girl at the counter and a middle-aged man working in a corner with his back to me. As I walked up to the girl she looked at me and I saw her eyebrows rise. Then she said something in Spanish and the man turned and came over.“Shit!” I thought; I was going to get thrown out, or worse.The girl said,“Si.”So I asked for the ice-creams. She served me as the older man just watched me. As I walked. Wespent most of the evening fucking each other's brains out, with themmaking me cum too. One of them went to a drawer and came back with a giftwrapped box; I opened it and inside was two lovely half cup bras, twopairs of thongs, a large black butt plug and a cock cage. This last itemhad a ring which went behind my balls and was locked in place with asmall padlock; it was obviously to stop me playing with myself. Theyfitted this on me and when the lock snapped shut I started getting hardwhich. As we entered the living room, I reached out and grabbed one of her arms, quickly snapping the cuff around her wrist. Another quick grab, a click, and her arms were secured behind her back. The papers in her hand went flying as she finally realized what had happened, and started to struggle.I grabbed her arms to calm her, and said, "Relax. Those aren't play cuffs, those are real, and you won't be getting out of them until I let you go. Now, get on your knees and be quiet for a minute." I pushed.