I was excited as hell, my cock as hard as plated steel. "Feel how hot you make me you dirty little slut, with your holes stuffed with my toys" I comm...nded, grabbing her hands guiding them to the bulge in my pants. She eagerly began to stroke my hard cock through my pants, before she felt the tape being wrapped around her wrists, binding them tightly together. She began to emit frustrated whimpers from behind the gag as I moved my cock away from her hands, which only excited me more. . "I don't understand Arnold"Again he smiled,"It's a cottage on the south coast, I bought it to live in last year, but I've never even spent one night in it, I'd like you to have it, it's got a huge rear garden, ideal for a budding market gardener and it overlooks the sea at the front"Another pause for breath, he really was struggling,"You may have noticed they are the deeds to it, made out in two names, yours Polly and yours Thomas, all legally signed and witnessed, etc, etc, it's yours with no. It was like she'd been taking advice from Maggie.I couldn't help but chortle. It was like she was casting for a role as a porn star, reciting her lines and paid by the hour. I instantly regretted it. Ellen looked so crushed."Baby," I soothed, "I'm not laughing at you," even though I was. No matter how hard she bit down on her lower lip, it kept quivering like it had a mortified life of its own."But, but," she started going teary, "you like that with Maggie." Darling ... my darling Ellen. I do. She pulled me down and kissed me. “Yes, I’m sure.” I pulled back and then slammed into her. “Shit!” she screamed. I froze. “No! No! Keep going! Don’t stop!” I started back again, a little less forceful. She stopped me and looked me in the eye. “I said don’t hold back.” I slammed into. Her eyes bulged, and I could see the pain on her face. “Yeah, like that,” she said. “Just like that.” And just in case I didn’t get the message, I felt her thighs wrap around my ass and pull me into her.So, I.