She couldn't control her own body, as it operated on pure instinct, wrapping her legs around Richard's back, pulling him deeper and deeper into her. W...en her first orgasm hit, she let out an involuntary scream from the intensity, and it kept hitting her in waves, each stronger, and more intense than the last. When she felt Richard finally release into her, she had her strongest orgasm yet, and passed out.Richard decided to let her sleep, since he had to get to work anyway. He kissed her gently. I climbed into the wardrobe and I put my hand on my knickers. I began touching it with the dirtiest thoughts I could think of- not very dirty, of course, but I felt awful afterwards. Rubbing it felt so good- the first step in a new journey. I was beginning to get turned on, but release was still a long way away. With that in my mind, my hand went into my panties. Looking down, I examined it and suddenly saw it in a new light. I went over it a few times with my fingers. My nipples were already. ‘Another great first start Andy!’ he thought to himself as he took another pull of his ale. Whenever he caught her eye he smiled at her, hoping that by doing so he could defuse the situation but it only seemed to aggravate her even further. He’d actually been put off a bit when she’d called him a Yank. Every time he opened his mouth everyone automatically assumed that he was from the States, like Canada didn’t even exist or something! Oh well, there was nothing he could do about that but. He felt the rope against the soft flesh of his throat and felt a sob catch in his throat. He took a deep breath and realized it would be one of his last. He slipped a slender wrist into one of the cold cuffs, put his arms behind his back, and snapped the other cuff closed.Click.He was finished. He put his head down again and saw through tear-filled eyes the soft white mounds of his breasts beneath the silky fabric of the sheath dress. Beyond that, his ten pink toes lined up together as he stood.