She pulled some leftovers out, but was unable to eat very much. Her nerves always went straight to her stomach. She lingered over her preparations, fu...sing with the razor until her legs were shiny smooth and she was trimmed to a tiny, nearly transparent, triangle. Her right hand rubbed silky cream onto her graceful breasts. She imagined Eric's face nestled between them. A small pulse throbbed between her legs in time with fingers pulling at her breast. Her fingers were caressing the slick. It was a ball with a leather strap to buckle behind her head. Her eyes were wide and excited as I buckled it as tightly as it would go. I thought Trudy was looking forward to this. I remembered how much Mr. Williams' other slut, Becky, my wife, enjoyed being whipped when she was tied over his desk.Trudy was swinging in the air, her legs straight, her body bent since her wrists were attached to her ankles. I could see her face. I could also see her lovely legs and her shaved pussy. Her ass hole. ) carolyn smiled okay howabout in about an hour after me and your mom get done with our beers?" i smiled " okay thats fine" " thanks sweetie" she rubbed her hand across my knee again when she walked past then she went outside. I ran over to the door looked outside at carolyn she had her shirt down still but her panties where showing well and they were sexy i slowly stroked my penis while i watched cause i didnt want to jerk off now i wanted to wait till later . I stood there wondering will she. On one day i shouted at her and told her that it was not good, but she didnt listened to me but inserted her hand in my shorts and played with my boyhood. I was so angry and i want to do the same to her so that she will leave me, but i was shocked because she dont have that thing and confused about “how she will pee?” but i found a hole, which i pressed, for which she started enjoying and told me insert the finger inside.I was shocked and ran away from there, for the next one week i didnt even.