So I snowballed her and she ate it all while sucking on my tongue. I told her I wanted her.She took me by the hand and led me to one of the bedrooms.S...e was wearing an Ed Hardy tank, short shorts and just a bra. No panties I found out later.She started eating me through my panties, finally I pushed them aside as I could not stand it anymore. God was she good and got me to cum allover her face!!! After I quit bucking and spasming she let me enjoy my orgasms…We stripped each other and were both. She must have put a spell on her to make her do what she did. Yes, she did those awful things. Yes, she saw now how terrible they were and yes, she slurred, downing her umpteenth glass of wine, she was glad they saved her — so glad to have their friendship.So glad.Whenever she escaped their daily onslaught, she found herself alone in her big old haunted house, or with sweet Rita who hadn't a clue — and during the night she lived with her private demons. Even then Gina phoned her, harassing her. "When I finally got him into it, I then offered him a pair of white stockings but he refused to put them on. I did manage to tie his hands to the head board using a silk scarf but that was the first and last time we tried that game." That's terrible," I sympathetically tried to comfort Ellen, which was a tad difficult with my hands cuffed behind my back.I then started to tell Ellen about my last marriage and how Karen found me one evening in bondage and dressed as a girl. I told her that I. I would put my hand on my hip and look deep into his eyes. I remember playing with my hair a lot and touching his arm every time I laughed at something he said.I stood close to him and bounced up and down on my heels as I talked and giggled like a little school girl. My tits bounced in my shirt every time I did this and his eyes would look downand then up quickly when he caught himself looking. After a while I felt the alcohol doing its magic and everything started to become a bit out of focus.