This time, as soon as he got close, the glove jumped up and engulfed his hand!"Ack!" He fell back and tried to shake it off. His hand felt like it was...being swallowed up by a silk snake, working its way up his arm, sensuously caressing it as it gradually inched its way up higher and higher. Paul pulled frantically, but as soon as he got any kind of grip on the fabric, it would just wriggle and slip away."Damn it!" The glove had reached his elbow, and now the fingers came to life. Each one. ”My husband and I looked into each other’s eyes. Each seeing no objection, we said, "yes," simultaneously.Not So Bad“Molly, use your right hand to hold my cock," Don instructed. "Now slide your hand down until you have just your first finger and thumb around the shaft. Your remaining fingers will be cupping my scrotum and balls. Rodney, lean forward and touch your lips to the tip of the cock that Molly is holding out for you. Don’t be afraid, it’s okay. Use your tongue to again taste the drop. Stumbling forward a little and tried to resist the urge to push the plug out of my arse. I was then instructed to turn around and sit on the third step, legs spread. I lowered my bottom onto the carpet and felt the plug slide in a little further. I was overwhelmed with the sensation I always feel when my arse is violated. I get cold chills and goosebumps. I've never understood why. Maybe it's the fear that I'll suddenly crap myself? I took a deep breath and began to get used to the feeling.. As I watched, I could see she was only wearing a tee shirt and panties. I had always had a crush on her since I saw her sunbathing topless.She was a British woman in her late 40's and her body was a rich golden brown. As I continued to watch, I removed my tee shirt and moved closer to the fence. She went over to the bathroom and turned the light on. I knew this was my lucky night. When she retruned, she hung something small on the doorknob. As she slowly removed her tee shirt, I could feel my.