"Ahh! Ahh! Fiona, I'm going to come," he said loudly. Frank's orgasm ripped through his body and erupted out of his cock, flooding her pussy with cum....he intensity of his climax stoked the embers of her own. She began to use more of her hand, sliding one finger on each side of Frank's erection and using the one on the middle to tease her clit. Although it was Frank's birthday she did not see anything wrong with giving herself a present."Don't stop," she moaned, "I'm going to come again."His. Her dressing table seemed littered with expensive perfumes, exotic trinkets hanging from the huge mirror along with pictures of her and Grandpa. The room had an enormous bed with bed curtains, a hanging rope pull-bell and walk-in closets lined with glamorous evening gowns and dresses. She stared in wonder at the glittery array of clothing and was amazed that most of the clothing was in her size.She pulled the rope and heard a sweetly tingling set of bells sounding in the lower parts of the. I want to be the the one that undresses him. But i want to do it slowly.... I want to take my time, i want to explore every inch of him with my tongue.... And i need to make him squirm with anticipation of what i will do next. I need to dominate him. I need to make him stand naked and vulnerable, while i take my time putting on my strap on. I want to feel him shake with anticipation of my next move. I want to tightly tie his hands behind him with a silky tie. I want to slowly penetrate. “Please, do it again!” she said with unexpected twinkle in her eyes. “Are you sure?” She just took his hand and placed it on the cast. He did what he was told, while at the same time scrutinizing the peculiar expression on her face. “In some respects, I still function properly,” she said. “Glad to hear that.” “But we will never be able to finish what we started.” “Everything will be fine one day. You will recover…” “My left thigh is cramped.” “What can I do?” “It needs to be massaged.”.