"Grabbing your hair I pull you into the bedroom & force you face down onto the bed & kneeling over you clip your cuffs to the corners of the bed then ...ith a length of rope I tie your ankles to the bottom of the bed. Despite your struggling I then force your butt plug into its tight little hole. A hood is placed over you head & you hear me leave the room & shut the door. You start to lose track of time as you lie there helpless. You try to struggle but to no avail. You lose track of time & after. “Okay, then,” she continued, “take off your boxers and sit down in front of me, between my legs. Sit real close but don’t touch me.” Within seconds the boxers were gone and I was sitting on the floor between her legs, dangerously close to her pussy. Then the verbal assault began. “Look at my pussy; see how wet it is?” “Yes, ma’am.” “Can you smell it?” she teased. “Yes, ma’am.” Would you like to taste it?” “Yes, ma'am!” She slid a finger up inside her pussy and when she removed it, her. As I knocked their door, she opened door and I was just looking her assets and unable to take my looks from her, she greeted and invited me into home and I asked to get fresh , as I got fresh we sat on sofa and talking about my career and house hold things, when I asked her about her married life she got dull and said, your uncle don’t have time to take care of me, he only need money, to which I responded and said am there to take care of you and to satisfy you, and kept my hand on her shoulder. The trees are alive and kicking, jigging vigorously and actively this side and that other, and furthermore swinging here and there. I am not telling pork pie untruths here. Come see this for yourself if you mistrust and have doubts about it.Stian and I are butted and stalled down on our vast, snug, and cozy settee, grasping and clasping each other well and lovingly. He is the one who is taking me in his muscular, virile, and well-built safeguarding arms and I am sloping and tilting and heeling.