I had never ever grown so hardbetween my rubber-encased legs as now."You bitch," she whispered, almost pleadingly. "I want you to remove myleather pan...s so I can touch your cock."The instant I did, she forced me down on the floor, on my back, androughly spread my legs apart. Now on her knees, Pamela opened hersensuously wide mouth, her lips slowly wrapping themselves around myrubber-panty-covered erection. She brought me close to the edge, thensuddenly stopped."That was just a taste, lover,". That feeling on my upper body transcended into a semi-hard on that she knew off only too well. That was the night of my first dream, the dream of taboo.I was grabbing her by her waist, making her lean on the wall. I caressed her curves. Dove into her pussy for a close encounter. I waited for the next time, and this was it. Today was the day, the moment. My body shivered in fear and excitement.It was our friend’s wedding, we all visiting Bangalore together. I had lost all inhibitions around her. You must be climbing the walls." Yes. However, the sex is not the whole picture. Its the general atmosphere. Sometimes I feel like I am just the provider and maintenance man. We need to do something. We can get a baby sitter and have date nights. She sleeps rather well and if we have sex as long as you don't scream, cry or yell she will not wake up. If she does, take care of the immediate problem and resume." In my mind I was just looking back and you are right. Lets get back to where we were. "No more ... please ... no more." the piteous thing sobbed as she halfheartedly struggled.He had no problem strapping her down, her ass right on the edge of the table, her arms stretched tightly over her head and her legs pulled cruelly back under her, locked to a couple rings on the support structure of the table.She was sobbing and begging as he worked, but he simply ignored her pleas.By now, Janice was crying as well, tears streamed down her face, soaking the gag.He casually went over to his.