Kneeling on the towel he took my in his mouth.I'm not sure how long he sucked me. When he stopped he got back into his truck and played with his cock.... Taking the hint I bent over and took him into my mouth. As I sucked he lower his seat back to give me more room. Bobbing my head I could hear his breathing getting faster. Soon he groaned and I could taste a little bit of cum. After that he got dressed and left.I was still horny but I decided to drive into town for lunch. Getting back to the hot. And I always will be,” she said matter-of-factly.“Well, sounds like there’s no room for discussion on that point!”“Nope,” she confirmed.I was distracted by a hard pull on my line. “Oh... ! Oh... ! Well, look at that! What a shame! They just never learn, do they? That looks a lot like the fish you just had, doesn’t it?” I sang triumphantly. I grinned and eyed the fat fish wriggling on my hook. “It’s so big and, what was it? Oh yeah, so big and ‘meaty‘ that I can hardly pull it in.” I pretended. I entered the lounge and drew the curtains and made it cosy in here what with the heating turned up and nice dim lighting. I quickly stripped off my close and put the DVD in to the player and settled down on the sofa, my favourite two vibrators beside me.Soon the action on screen began to heat up although I must confess I was unsure about the title of the DVD; it was called bondage slaves delight. Soon I watched on the screen as a woman was bound hand and foot to a wooden bench type bed. Her. He finally got out of the bath and towelled himself off. He picked up his nightie. Somehow he knew what it was going to be like. He glumly pulled on the frilly bloomers and the flouncy little nightie top. He felt absolutely ridiculous with the silly nightwear. The nightie part only came down to crotch level showing the full cut bloomers. The material was almost see through.It felt strange as the elasticised bloomers tugged at his crotch.'Still,' he comforted himself with the thought, 'I'll get.