Sam took two small steel balls and began to push each into Karens’ pussy. Karen gasped as she felt them enter. She tried to avoid drawing attention ...s Sam’s fingers pushed the balls further inside.Once Sam had the balls fully inserted, he grabbed Karens’ knees and brought her legs together. He whispered, “If you can keep them in you’ll get a reward but if they fall out the punishment will be severe.” Karen looked back at Sam and the smile widened on her face. Sam stood up reaching out his hand. I'm always dashing off on explorations at the drop of a hat and not telling anyone," she said."Explorations!" I said."I'm an archaeologist and rather well off. I can indulge in my profession as much as I like. My husband died when I was quite young and I have no family," she declared with that pebble in the mouth accent.I rose and went into the bedroom and returned with one of the bags I had taken off one of the raiders, a flint spear point and one of the flint knives. I placed them in front of. When I showed her the two extra bedrooms, she asked, ‘Who lives in these?’ ‘Oh, no one, I’m here by myself.’ ‘This is really nice, Dean, you must have a good job? Lucky you.’ ‘Yeah I do pretty okay,’ I answered. She was trying in a nervous, uncertain way to be somewhat sexy, I’m sure trying to play the role, and knowing that, I put my hand on her breast and she stood there smiling but silent, letting my fingers flex and feel her firm boobs. Yes, with no bra, they felt wonderful. I bent over and. We had our bungalows facing each other. So sometimes she would take her car and sometimes I would take mine. We both had our room facing each other. Many a times I would see her peeking at my body. I had myself several times seen her masterbating. I would too purposely sometimes flash my dick and not let her know that I was doing that purposely. One day while coming home from a late night party (our parents had both gone out for a trip to london for a week and that night was the second night) I.