The hand slid out and she felt the opening of the bag tighten around her neck, still in shock she failed to scream out.It tightened just enough to pre...ent her from removing it and then she felt something tighten over her mouth; she opened her mouth to scream out and felt the object wedge between her lips and prevent her screaming. Now her arms were being pulled behind her back and she felt them being tied tightly. Her senses now began to reel, she was scared and yet not totally scared. Suddenly. Still are.She loves me too. Of that, I have no doubt. She tells me so with every touch, every lingering kiss. It's just that she has needs...But that is not where I begin.We had been casual lovers for some time, and she had always been in control. I loved that about her - her strength and confidence. She was demanding, but I loved accomodating her. To this point, however, we had been vanilla, more or less.Tonight, having returned from the theater, still dressed for the evening, I made my. Catherine and Larry could both hear the sound of the cameras running as they were "getting it on" and then they came to the point where they were supposed to be simulating that Catherine's character got Larry sitting in the chair and then she surprises him by straddling his lap, taking his cock inside her pussy and she supposedly rides his dick until they both explode in orgasms together. Well, when Catherine got Larry in the chair, his cock was hard, thick and jutting up from his groin. That. She wonders just how fur they would have taken it. Hazel Davis was Molly Jean's favorite aunt. She was nothing like her younger sister. Molly's mom, who was rather up tight about so many things. However, her big sister, Hazel was always a free spirit. Molly could never figure out her mom and her Aunt. How two women born to the same two parents, and grow up in the same house could be so different from each other. Its not that they didn't love each other, because they did. Even when they were.