She smiled and patted my cheek. “Good answer!” She released my cock from her other hand and turned her back to me. I heard her unzip, and then she...hooked her fingers in the belt loops of her tight shorts and began to tug them down, wriggling her hips to get them past that incredible ass. I stared unabashedly as her beautiful bottom came into glorious view, my cock pointing at the ceiling and straining with arousal. It soon became very apparent to me why she had turned her back; so I could see. After a while, I told her m coming. She increased her speed further. I came inside her mouth and she took my cum inside without wasting a drop. Then we both look at each other and we know we are ready for the main action. I asked her about the condom. She went inside and gave me her husband condom.Then I put her on the couch and smooch her after which, I started teasing her more by putting the tip of my dick on her pussy. She was getting restless and said,” you do it and I will come on you” but. It wasn’t the girls. They did nothing for her, but the ropes the girls were in. that was what did it for her.For four weeks she waited until Art went out with his mates to the pub, then she would sneak in his room, get the mags, and leaf through them, imagining it was her tied up and helpless. Every time, she found her fingers under her skirt, stroking her pussy through the thin material of her knickers.She simply couldn’t help herself. And the more helpless she thought she was, the more. "This place was run by some gay guys and they pretty much did not care what went on as long as nothing happened that required the cops to be called. I had been frequenting this place for a few months to buy magazines and movies, and always wanted to go into the booths, but was a little scared. Finally one night I made up my mind that I would do it."I got there about 1:00 AM and the place was packed. Guys stood along the wall and I thought all the booths to be full so I stood next to one.