The collar camenext, its closed easily around my neck from the back and the small lock setit off nicely, at least I thought it did. I pulled the gag c...osed and slippedit into my mouth, letting my teeth fit into the grooves, letting go I openmy mouth slightly the gag stays in and opens with me. I open it a little wider,then try to close, I couldn't. Slipping my hands behind my back and feel thewrist cuffs, unlike the other restraints these are slightly rusted and willstay closed unless enough. I’ll make him stop.She marveled at how it felt. It was so unlike her experiences with fingers and her boyfriend licking her. This was real sex. This was making love.No, she realized, this is fucking. I’m being fucked. I’m being fucked by a man for real for the very first time. And it’s Stuart. Beautiful Stuart.Camilla knew she had to push him away, but she couldn’t help but wriggle a little when he stroked fully inside her, grinding her clit against him and angling her hips to seek the best. Not even the Union. I took a job siding houses down by Hudson eventually, but Hudson isn't in this story.Patty stayed the weekend so my wife, Jo, and I could go to Toledo with Tim and Kurt. Tim was supposed to be some kind of wheel in Toledo.It was one of those trips ... heh heh heh ... where we took an Atlas and a ruler, fumbled our way to Michigan and drew a pencil line between Lansing and Toledo. If it was paved we took it ... unless it was a major. Tiny towns dotted our way and Kurt ... our. With one hand she wiped the cum from her chin and licked that up too. Looking at my cock she saw a bead of cum on the tip of my cock and licked that off telling how grateful she was for allowing me to do this.I took her arm and stood her up. Her blouse was still open and her tits were exposed. They sagged quite a bit but her nipples remained hard. I leaned over and began sucking on her nipples, going from one to the other. She moaned in delight as I lifted her long skirt up and cupped her pussy.