“Holy shit!” she said, finally. “No.” She took a sip from her glass. “That’s not…that can’t…” She stopped. “What is it? “What ...an’t?” “I have to go,” she said suddenly. She unloosed her legs and planted her feet on the floor. “I’ve imposed on you all day. I can’t continue…” She cast around for her shoes, akimbo on the floor next to the window. “Stop,” I said as firmly as I could without sounding mean, standing up next to her. “My time is my own. I set this day aside for you. You may have as. I winked and nodded my head. She dropped the bra on to the couch beside me, barring her wonderful boobs, with perky pencil-eraser-like nipples perched on top of her small light pink areolas. She ran her thumbs over her nipples, which only made them harden.“Very nice,” I said.She stepped out from between my legs and sat down beside me.“Help me out of my boots,” she said as she sat back, still fondling her boobs.I didn’t need a second request. I silently and quickly took up a kneeling position in. This time I wanted to satisfy her too so I began slowly and then paced up. She was sexily moaning and whispering in my ears ‘you are so good, keep going babu..’. This turned me on further and I began increasing my speed.She then got onto her hands and we did it doggie style. I held her waist and also leaned into to grab her breast while pushing in. Then I lied on my back and she began to ride me. She was grinding me slow and steady and I was continuously caressing her breast and body. She bent. I stood in amazement of any woman who could withstand that degree of degradation. Two men released her then she was firmly led to the examination table. She seemed totally compliant now but I still caught that slight defiant look in her eyes as she passed me. Here she was forcefully laid face down bent over the end of the table her breasts and belly on the cool leather, her feet flat on the floor. They secured her to the table by her wrists and ankles. Despite my mounting excitement I.