"Sounds like it was everything you could hope for from a first time." Jesus," I said ruefully. "I don't know if I can handle a second time."Mrs. Finle... cracked up, and a moment later, I chuckled a bit about the way I must have said that. She was going off almost in hysterics and I let her run down. I couldn't muster up enough energy to laugh like that right then."So, my innocent little girl is a woman now, eh?" She's all of that," I replied. Mrs. Finley smiled over at me, an indulgent smile. I. She started smooching me even passionately and told me that Rishabh is useless and that he has never penetrated her since he was never able to get fully erect. She told she only used rishabh to lick her pussy and once done, she would sleep leaving rishabh all to herself. She told me she wanted to have sex badly and had the intention ever since the first day she saw me.We fucked almost for an hour and slept in my bedroom till 1 am. She got up and started rushing to her house since it was time. I assume that meant five minutes. I run to the truck I see Amber tied in the back. "Damn it!" he used t he leather cuffs on her this time. She is hogtied again. Her feet are pulled up close to hear wrists. She is struggling. Her feet are whipping around wildly. I look over my shoulder and see Pete heading across the parking lot. I tell Amber how sorry I am that I don't have the right key with me. The door opens. "You don't have the right key again do you. "No I don't." before I can say another. We chatted for a little while sending messages back and forth then I suggested we chat on the instant messenger service that the site had, the next 2 or 3 hours flew by as we got to know each other and started flirting. I gave Sharon my msn chat address and over the next few days we were on their as often as we could be. Sharon sent me a photo of herself. “Hope you like the photo but I’ll understand if you don’t want to chat anymore.” Was the massage, directly after the photo had come through..