Oh. That’s my breathing.The realization helps centre me. I’m me. Wherever I am, it’s pitch black. I try to move, but I can’t, I’m restrained... There is something holding my ankles and arms. I have a brief feeling of terrible vertigo, unsure of which direction is up. After a few horrible seconds, my panic subsides. My feet are on the ground; I am standing upright.I am still restrained. And I don’t have any clothes on. With an effort, I calm my racing breath. In the quiet, I become aware of my. And it helped, it helped to pass the time until Saturday arrived."You sure he's coming?" Grace asked.Grace knew about everything of course. She and Janice kept no secrets from one another, never had, and never would."He said he'd be here," she answered. "He promised."Janice had spent most of the afternoon getting ready, though why she primped herself so made Grace chuckle. At thirty-one, Janice still had the figure of a twenty-year old, much to her sister's chagrin who had by now three. My cock ached it was so hard, I was hoping she would want to continue. She slid herself up on the bed and opened her legs up to me again and looked at me as if to say, ‘I’m ready.” I stood up and crawled on the bed between her open legs, her pussy shiny and wet with her cum. I placed my hands by her side, holding my body off of hers, and slowly rubbed the head of my cock up and down her wet slit. She felt so good, I wanted to drive right into her and fuck her hard. She looked at me, “Go. YES! NOW! Was her answer.A few more times I moved back to that roadblock and retreated, just making sure that all was well, my cock and her pussy ready and wet enough, before finally lunging to her depths in one long swoop. She let out a small yelp as I bottomed out in her cunt, where I stopped and stayed perfectly still. I kissed her lips so tenderly before nibbling her ears and whispering that now she would feel no more pain, the worst was over, her cherry was gone. We stayed this way for.