She had managed to steady the ship for a while by flaunting her body in men’s magazines, but they will only pay so much for a pair of less than perk... middle aged tits, even if they were attached to a minor celebrity. Her fall into the underworld came quite naturally. Her last few tomb raids were quite brazen, borderline theft even, and the black market was the only place willing to buy her wares. It quickly became apparent that there was a significant demand for her skills, after all, stealing. I would pleasure her for literally hours this way, but after her second or third orgasm, or sometimes even the first, her clit would become so sensitive that the touch of my lubed fingers was just too much. She would squirm and kick her legs, squeezing her slender muscular thighs around my hand, blocking my access to her wet vagina. So the solution? Well, once again, it was Claire’s suggestion and then my online purchase that got us a set of “Under Bed Restraint Straps,” or just “the straps” as. Yet, he didn't say which ministry she was bidding through. Surely, that wasn't what caused all this. But then again, what else could it have been? Mike would have to help him out of this mess.He stripped off his clothes and stepped into the shower. He stood under the water for several minutes before stepping out and toweling himself dry. Dressed in shorts only, he headed for the kitchen. Like Ingrid, he had no appetite and was happy to grab one of the four remaining beers from his fridge and. I text her back saying " it"s a shame you had to keep your bikini top on as an even tan is better" but I made sure to put haha at the end.She instantly asked me "would you like to see now"?I replied "Damn right I would but you wouldn"t dare"!"Take a picture of your knob and show me and I will" was her reply!I had to give this some thought but really wanted to see her tilts so I dropped my pants and took a photo and sent it to her.Instantly she replied one word! " wow"!"My turn" I said.Within.