“Mmmm,” she moaned as she caressed his sweaty chest.“Ohh baby you feel so good,” he said with delight as he looked down at his cock glistening...with her juices.The sight of his large cock pulling in and out of her pussy was the erotic visual proof that he had at last deflowered his virgin girlfriend.She ran her hands down his arms on to his back, burying her fingertips on his muscular torso. The moonlight reflected off their naked embrace, showing the contrast of his flushed white skin with her. ‘Ah, Mary,’ I said softly. ‘Tis always good to see you, lass. I sometimes think of what coulda been, had we stayed together all those years ago. Maybe we woulda had a pack of beautiful babies, and I’d be sittin’ here now, bouncin’ my baby granddaughter on my knee, instead of drinkin’ myself to sleep.’ Mary gave me a smile and shrug. I laughed. ‘Ah, I know. You never can tell what the future will bring or what the past would have brought. But Mary, I never have forgotten ya. I will always raise. If I didn’t slow down soon I was going to blow my load and wouldn’t be able to make a mold for her. I pulled out of her mouth and took a step back. She was obviously disappointed, but when she saw me reaching for the molding plaster a smile came across her face. As I filled the tube with the molding mixture she stood up and dropped her shorts and bikini bottom to the floor revealing her freshly shaved pussy. I could see a little bit of wetness starting to drip down. She motioned for me to. Abruptly I stop. You don't know whether to sigh with relief or regret. At least you have stopped making those noises. You're hoping I hadn't heard them.I jerk you to your feet, pushing you forward until you hit a waist high barrier. I press on your shoulder until you are belly down over what feels like a metal barrel. It is cold against your aching nipples. Unlocking the cuffs, I pull your wrists over your head. I lock them to a wooden frame under the barrel. Up on your tiptoes now, your body.