I am 5.8 and have blonde hair and blue eyes pert bum and a 7" uncut cockI have always fantasized about fucking a complete stranger no words he walks i... and fucks me and leaves no words just fucking.so one night i am staying in a hotel in liverpool and feeling very horny so i get on to grinder and start chatting to a couple of guys i like m men older at least 50 plus one peaked my interest 55 a bit hairy with a well built body and gray hair. said he had had the same fantasy and wold love to help. Why does he wait? He reaches down into his bag and finds the bindings he wants. She will not disobey him again. He will have his way with her completely under his terms. When she sees the binding there is fear in her eyes. But the longing keeps her lips sealed. He securely ties her spread eagle to her four post bed. She is helpless now. He returns to her pussy and begins sucking her clit and humming as he licks her sweet button while it is held between his teeth. She is getting close again and. Carol lived in a house with a large garden of gravel and fish ponds, with big wrought iron gates. A host of cats prowled around as she greeted me at the front door. She was wearing a purple velvet dress which struck me as a bit formal; maybe the most appropriate option from a limited wardrobe. Nice, anyway. She looked elegant and it hid her bulk. I flipped through her album collection and found it rather predictably girly. Carole King’s Tapestry. Some Joni Mitchell and Cat Stevens. Roberta. I cleaned up the kitchen and that's it.I was ready to call it a day and veg in front of the TV and then I got an inspiration. I made a phone call and got the stamp of approval. Then I took the top off the Ferrari, put on my jungle bird Hawaiian shirt and headed down to Elsa's. I picked up an excited Maja and we headed up the coast to spend the day together, sort of an un-father, un-daughter day out. We took a two hour drive up to Myrtle Beach. We went straight to Broadway at the Beach for lunch.