We had been up half the night exploring and enjoying each others kinks.I threw off the covers and followed her into the bathroom, getting hungrier as ...I closed the distance between us. Once inside, she stopped, allowing me to cuddle behind her. As my now rampant cock nestled between her ass cheeks and my hands closed around her ample breasts, she looked into the mirror at our reflection. "Again, Professor?" she teased."Again, Anneke! And why not? At my age, I should strike while the iron is hot,. She looked me up and down appreciatively, then took my hand in hers and led me towards her shiny red sports car. Before I knew it, I was strapped into the deep leather seat that hugged my hips and felt the roaring of the engine as if it was right underneath me."Nice, isn’t it?" She glowed with excitement, and then tires screeched and I was pressed into my seat, my stomach still a mile behind."Oh god!" I squeaked in fright after a particularly forceful turn, but the glint in Cordelia’s eyes, the. It was even harder to start moving again. Her orgasm had made her nipples and clitoris even more sensitive, and she tried to keep her torso from shifting moving as she walked. Unfortunately, that was made impossible by the clever arrangement of the rods connecting her ankles and shoulders. She was getting warmer too, as her recent orgasm and the exertion of walking in her tightly controlled bondage had warmed the rubber corselet and the K-Y jelly within it. Once again, at the insistent. She responded by pushing me to the wall with my dick still poking her ass. I felt like I was in 7th heaven. I was still holding her by her waist & was hugging her tightly from behind. After maybe a minute or so she responded & said “YE GALAT HAI”, “MUJHE YE SAHI NAHI LAG RAHA”.To which I placed my index finger over her lips, and helped her to hold my overgrown dick & whispered “KISI KO PATA NAHI CHALEGA”. These words were like a magical spell for her, hearing which her soul was in my control..