As Linda tiptoedin a semi-circle she spied five women tightly embraced in wrought ironcages. The cages were formed in an hourglass shape and it was c...ear thatone size did not fit all. Although all were fit, some were curvier yetall were so tightly bound by the steel that they were unable to move morethan a wiggle. Furthermore, all of them were muted by some sort of gagthat was attached to a bar in front of their mouths. That the gag waseffective was evident by the barely heard sobs that. Then I made her lie with closed legs to the right side and I entered my dick in her and removed the cloth from her mouth and she was moaning badly and her pussy was very very wet. I started to hump and she wanted it faster but I was going slow then I gave her very deep powerful strokes then I started to fuck her very rapidly. Then I made her in doggy style and I made her legs wide open and just entered her and she screamed in and great pleasure. Then I took her hairs in my one hand from behind. " She began. "You mean that just looking at my legs will make you cum? She seemed genuinely impressed. "I wish I could still have that reaction on some of my old boyfriends." She stated. With that she lifter her skirt with her left hand as she continued to gently rub by neck with her right. I was in absolute heaven. I wanted this to go on forever. Her skirt was now the shortest it had been since the ride began. Unfortunately her knickers were still covered, but she had raised the skirt to just. Flying saucers, liquorice sticks filled with sherbet, toffees, creamy squares of fudge, boiled fruit drops, all manner of sweets. She likes the fudge best. Mrs Edwards makes the fudge herself. She wishes she could make fudge.She finds a safe place to cross the road and hurries across, all the time checking for cars coming. She'd been run over when she was 8, broken her arm and been in plaster for 6 whole weeks. It's a long straight road, so the traffic can be fast flowing. Safely across and.