I live out in the country - well, in a little village anyway. And, if you must know, the bank manager."I suddenly wondered what I'd walked into. Why w...uld she be in town to see the bank manager? Annie must have been able to read the confusion on my face, so she went on."We - or rather, I now since I was recently widowed - run a small garage. No, damn it, it's just a filling station since my husband died. He ran the workshop and I ran the filling station part. Anyway it costs a lot of money to. The girl turned into a statue right in front of James’ eyes and the fifth blow struck her labia right dead center. He watched as the statuesque form started to tremble and drips fell from the girl’s sex.Cathleen looked at her curiously, “Bitch, did you just cum from that?” seeing the same drops splatter on the floor that James witnessed. He could see the tenseness in her muscles as the girl tried so desperately to close her legs. The evidence was apparent as he seen the same result from Ginger. It also featured darker pink floral trim, and the boning is highlighted in pink as well. My shoulder-length brown hair is tied neatly in a ponytail behind my head to keep it away from the pink leather straps of my large pink ball gag. Both my arms were firmly held together behind the back of the chair by a pink leather arm binder, and matching posture collar to ensure my eyes never left my wife and her lover.Oh, I nearly forgot – matching pink satin full crotch less briefs, .......She moaned. He then started stroking it in and out, always just halfway, which was driving me crazy, because I desperately wanted his cock to fill my pussy. So I yelled at him, "Stick your whole cock into me, please!" He immediately complied and started doing a wonderful back-and-forth type stroke which I immediately recognized as Jamal's "special move". So even before Mark yelled time, I said, "Wow, that feels great, Jamal." To my surprise, I heard laughter behind me and then Ron's voice yelling, “Yes, it.