As the day arrived she turned up at 7pm, she looked a little fatter and older, a lot older than her 50 years old.As Donna was talking to her I was mak...ing some drinks she said "It's been a struggle with work and money since my husband died", Donna sort of agreed with her, and Maggie volunteered more information about her debts and troubles, and to be honest we both felt like she was getting a rough deal, but we couldn't help her financially.As the evening progressed it became very clear she. It did not get her father’s attention, but who needed that? But now, all the mewls and pleas issuing from her gagged lips got her exactly nowhere. She was clad in her inevitable high heels, with legs wide apart. Her arms were lifted high above her head, strapped palm to elbow. Wicked black clips attached to wires were clamped to the tender undersides of her breasts, labia and clit, while a long, thick, wired tube was inserted into her pussy. A throbbing cock was buried in her ass, and the air. .at 6 I knew very little about sex gay or otherwise.... no knowledge of what things were called . like sucking cock, shooting cum nor seen another man's private parts, never knew they got so hard & hot. but I learned the meaning of swallow and few things he had done with me 1st time, actually enjoyed him my lips were sealed forever.....2 days later I met him in forest my face wore a grin from ear to ear I really liked what we did initially... he winked at me as I approached him his cock. ”Whyte laughed, then finished his note. Helen took it back to the couch to smoke and read. After a while, she set it down.“Leonard.” Contessa Helena de San Finzione said, reading over Whyte’s work. “I must say that this is absolutely fucking beautiful.”“I can’t take credit for the whole thing.” He replied. “That ‘third-rate Steve Jobs’ line and some of the other things you kept making me call myself were all you.”“I hope you don’t mind; well, actually, I don’t care if you mind, but if my.