How odd, I say, that the house is empty apart from this one bed. You smile and then you notice the bulge in my trousers, my bulge that is now resting ...n my leg.You move toward me smiling and place your hand on my trousers where the bulge is."What are you doing"? I say.You suddenly push me hard back against the wall and reach into your bag. You have some rope. You tie one end to my wrist and then another end to the light fitting on the wall. You do the same with my other wrist. I am now against. I just have to say i love how wet you are. it makes me so hard. he voice a whisper as he talks to me. i also love how you taste. i tried not to vomit into my gag as he says those words to me. he sucks on my nipples as he continues to fuck me. He continued to push his hard throbbing cock in and out of me, speeding up then slowing down. At time he would just stop and hold it in me. i would hate to end this fun night to soon. I lied there crying as he continued to fuck my pussy raw. someone is. “Is that why the crotch of your Levi’s is soaked?”“I can’t help it!” Diane wailed. “He knows just where to squeeze and does it just right...”“And... ?”“And then he has the nerve to tell me I have a perfect ass! And those were his exact words, too! Could he have said I have nice buns? A lovely bottom? Steve Chamberlain? Hah! ‘A perfect ass!’ Now how would you like that?”“I can think of worse things for him to have said,” Mom replied calmly.At that point Little Bit and Ann entered the room and. " Mary laughed. "She's started to assert herself already. She can say a few words, 'no' being the most prevalent." Deanna's right," Grace said. "We could baby-proof the boat to insure Little Bundle stays safe. With a few adjustments, we could even let her up on deck with us, and I think they sell life jackets for babies." They do," I said. "I saw some in that sporting goods store where I bought my fishing tackle."Deanna looked at James. "You don't want to leave either. Right?"He grinned and.