Suddenly, my face became much wetter as she cried out, "fuck me--fuck me now". As soon as I moved up to be face to face with her, she grabbed my head...and pulled my very wet face to hers as she kissed me hard with her tongue exploring my mouth. I felt her hand grab my cock as she pulled it toward her pussy. The 'going slow' was over now. She guided my cock into her pussy and I pushed it fully into her with one long, slow stroke. As I had feared, it was only a few strokes later that my cum. Then came the gag, a thick rubber plug that I pushed between her lips and past her teeth into her mouth. The plug was held on a broad leather strap that covered almost the whole of the lower half of her face. She grunted as I fastened the buckle to hold it in place, pushing the plug deep into her mouth. I pulled her wrists down behind her, not being too gentle. A pair of leather cuffs linked by a short chain served to keep them locked together behind her back.I rolled her over. I could see her. "You'll get used to it."Stephen returned a few minutes later with Emily's drink. While he hadbeen in the kitchen he had donned an apron similar to Richard's.Emily watched with a mixture of fascination and shock as Richard handedher her drink. He gave Emily a wink as he did so. As he headed back tothe kitchen Emily noticed that Stephen stumbled a couple of times."He doesn't realise what he is doing does he?" Emily asked as she took asip of her drink.Natalie shook her head. "Well, I suppose on. When I was a kid I was always in trouble, ideas of mine generated with my overly active imagination. I simply couldn’t keep myself from expressing something including a “dirty” thought for the hyper religious neighborhood. I was completely naive about sex and girls but just the same I was fluent in bathroom talk and other concepts frowned on.The other kids moms pretty much hated me. Now I’d met my match in Hanna.Half way around the world a girl was growing up in Germany being just as inventive..