Lana opened her eyes and saw restraints. These were not the restraints made of nylons that had been used in the back of the shop; these were made of l...ather."Master, what are you doing?" Lana asked in a meek voice."It should be obvious. I'm going to fuck you," Cassandra replied in her mannish voice.No, not that. I'm a virgin," Lana begged."Please, don't lie. I have seen you with the gardener," Cassandra answered.Lance was about to call it quits. Lana, however, silenced him.Lana felt Cassandra's. Besides, all they were going to do was put the things in the garage, then she’d drive him home. What harm could there be in that? The trip to her house didn’t take long. She turned into her driveway and shut the car off. Eldon helped Sheila carry her trays and boxes inside. While Sheila put them away, he looked around. She’d had the two-car garage converted into a rather nice kitchen facility. ‘You really have a nice setup here,’ he remarked. ‘Thanks,’ Sheila replied. ‘Ah…would…would you like a. I pushed my tongue into her sweet mouth, and said, 'Oh dear, return me the favor.' She immediately darted her dear little tongue in and I sucked it deliciously, pressing her loving bosom into my chest, while the other wandered over the wide expanse of her smooth back, pressing my body against hers, so that she could feel the stiff projection that was throbbing in my trousersI ran my kisses all over her body and could have worshipped her. Of course, she had observed that all this was rapidly. She moaned when she saw my eyes light up, because I’d guessed what her plan was. She kept her hand in motion and maintained eye contact as she sat down on the stool. After a brief glance at the mirror, she popped open the top of the bottle.I groaned from both the sensation of her soft hand stroking me, and the sight of her squirting generous globs of lube into the valley between her breasts and the inner swell of the globes. She glanced down, and without having to be asked, I squeezed her.