I was feeling very nice and I was in heaven.My cock was touching her pussy I started pushing my cock towards her pussy from top of her dress , pressin... her boobs and sucking all the thinking I was doing at a time, She was moaning heavily I was in heaven . I started to remove my dress and she removed her dress now both were totally naked she saw my cock and told its so huge kirannnnnnnn I can’t hold this cock in my pussy I will die if u keep ur cock in my pussy. I lied on top her body gave a. Once in the room, I pinned her against the wall and kissed her on the lips. She soon responded and before long our tongues were searching each other's mouths. Her hands were all over me, pulling me against her. I know she could feel my hard cock against her stomach as we continued to kiss passionately.After a few minutes we pulled apart. I went and sat on the bed and told her to strip, slowly. She started to kick of her shoes, but I told her they stayed on. Off came her jacket and blouse. Her. Yes. Now use the hose on me, while I'm strapped down.? I did, and she obviously enjoyed it, demanding three orgasms before she asked to be released.So then it was my turn. When I was strapped down and helpless, she produced what she called a butterfly. It was a rubbery thing, pale blue, with elastic straps and a wire to a battery box. She put a belt on me and arranged the elastic from the belt to the butterfly, then between my legs and back across my buttocks to the belt. The butterfly. The folks who publish the magazine know that 90% of the individuals who buy that magazine are going to be guys who like the pictures or guys trying to hook-up with someone; and the way they make their money is by selling the magazine and forwarding letters from people who want to answer ads. I think if you look in the back of the magazine it tells you that to answer an ad, you write a letter, include some photos if you want, seal the envelope, and write the ad number to which you are replying.