Her head was down and her face was in shadows, but the pages of the book, and her fingertip lightly resting on one page, were brightly lit. It was a s...udy in light and shadow.It was also a picture of a hot woman, sitting comfortably, reading a book."Hmmmm," she said. "Nice." It is!" I agreed."I must be gaining weight," she said."No you're not," I said instantly. I knew her body - at least her clothed body - as well now as I knew the palm of the hand I used to beat off with whenever I looked at. Strong hands grabbedher and pulled her to her feet. She found herself unable to support her weightand, as her legs buckled, she was lifted and dragged out. Her sore shouldersagain strained as she was carried by her upper arms down the corridor intoa room. As she was put on herknees and felt her arms being pulled up and tied, and realised that she wasbeing strapped into the same frame as before, utter panic overwhelmed herand she screamed and thrashed unthinkingly, not even noticing when she. As soon as the door was closed she pinned me to the door and slid her tongue into my mouth in a deep kiss. As soon as she broke the kiss she told me to strip. I left my clothes in a pile by the door. She stood back and looked me over, head to toe. I was self conscious of her doing so, but I waited quietly, nervous and erect.When she was done she let the loose fabric of her gown drop to the floor around her feet. Even though I’ve already seen her naked I could not help but gawk at her beauty.. His muscles were taught and quivering, god he must have some strength and he had completely exhausted himself fucking me. Paul slipped out of me and said, “It’s no use, it’s like throwing a pencil up Oxford street” and he rolled me over and slid his slippery dick it into my ass. I was still fascinated by Ahmeeds body and obviously Lissa was having the effect she wanted because he was getting hard again. When he was full erect she said to him, “You fuck her one more time, yes”. He said “Roll.