The happy memory quickly faded, and Helena carefully set the lamp down beside the door, turned the doorkey in its lock, and flipped the catch up. Pick...ing the lamp back up she tugged the door open with her foot, then made her way out into the yard, holding the lamp up in her left hand, whilst her right arm hung by her side, carrying the weight of the pistol. Behind her the wooden door hung, invitingly half open. A cool autumnal breeze blew thick strands of an erie mist through the yard, seeming. “Put your arms over your head up by the headboard. We’re going to use a little restraint for our session.” She liked the idea of giving up control to Mark. They had done this before early in their relationship a few times using light bondage. She liked the sense of helplessness as it sexually intensified her arousal. Mark used a silk scarf to tie each one of her wrists to the headboard leaving her ankles and legs free. Sara felt a light sweat over her body and her pussy felt so wet. Her. When i saw her pussy it had some blood spots on it. So i asked her to go to the bathroom and get herself clean.I wasn’t done yet. I wanted to fuck her once more this time.when she came back i kissed her wildly and this was the first time i had kissed her so perfectly. I broke the kiss and asked her to lie on the bed in front of me. I got on top in between her legs. She spread her legs as wide as she could. She grabbed my head with one hand and pulled it close to hers. She reached up and we. She noticed, but said nothing. Instead, she settled back into her chair and slowly stirred her cup. "I bet you are wondering why I'm not embarrassed about your little..." She motioned with her hand and smiled. Again I nodded, feeling my face flush.She looked down and placed her spoon in the saucer sitting on the little table that separated us, "I have a son who has a similar type of problem." My eyes widened, she only smiled. "He seems to only be interested in...I will use the term.