“Were you violated Mr. Darling?” she asked, seeming puzzled.“Oh no, not at all.” I lied, deciding to end the topic. I didn’t want her knowin... anything if she didn’t already know. It was already embarrassing enough as it was having a rod in my ass.“Allow me to give you some wisdom.” she stated, rising from her chair, “Do as instructed or suffer the consequences.” and grabbed her coat, “It really is as simple as that.”I couldn’t tell whether she was referring to the previous topic or the current. I must admit I have never considered using the Victoria's Secret catalog as a source for experimental materials." Why, Mr. Jones, I have always subscribed to the principle that scientific inquiry must be completely unfettered, although I will admit this piece of apparatus about my pectorals is rather constricting. It did serve as a good starting point to explain the fundamentals of dynamic tension." Fascinating, Mr. Smith. Could I inquire if this, uh, experiment was part of the syllabus?"Why. Well, if you dont want any pizza, would you at least like some water or something? And by something I mean water because I dont actually have any food or drink products of any kind yet. Water is great. The urge to leave lessened, but remained in the smallest degree. Come to think of it, I dont even know where my cups are. He got up and started looking at the boxes as if hoping a cup would pop out for his convenience. It was my turn to laugh. I could always stick my head under the faucet. He was. I nuzzled up behind her and eased my cock into her pussy. I started stroking in and out of her, and after a few moments, my thumb found its way back into her ass. Now she was quasi-double penetrated. We rode this position doggy style over the back of the sofa, both of us fucking right in front of the big living room window, staring into the backyard for anyone, yet no one to see. We could see our reflection in the glass window and large room mirror off to our left side.I slowly and carefully.