That is when I told her to stand up, turn around and remove her bra and panties. She begged me no, but complied. She kept saying, "please no, don't,... you are married and I am a virgin and this is so wrong" -- I told her I knew it was wrong, all she said was true, but I also knew she wanted me and I intended to have her. I could tell she was scared, but so horny as well, a wet spot was on her panties and when she took them off I took them from her and sniffed them in front of her. Watching. Heather was close to climax, but she knew how the Darkness used the moment of orgasm to entrench itself deeper in its victim. As much as she wanted to cum, she ignored the compulsion. Her fingers relaxed, but remained pressed to her wet flesh."You do understand a great deal, don't you?" Ms. Bendon said in a silky voice. "Oh, I'll make you cum soon enough. And then you'll just adore frigging your sweet little pussy for me whenever we're alone." Is that what you wanted me for?" Heather said, her. Unless I want to seriously injure my back trying to kick out of this, I'm stuck. Then she grabs my dick. "Hmm well it looks like this thing is still hard," she says, and starts to pull on it. It feels good even though I'm trapped in this ungainly position. I feel humiliated that it still feels good, trapped by my girlfriend. "Haha, O.K. let me up and give me a hand job" I say, fully expecting to get up off the ground. "My back hurts anyways", I lie. Actually, my back feels fine, and it's my. His hands squeezed each melon gently – surprisingly tenderfor a rural man with such big hands. He hefted the tits up and down as thoughhe were judging their weight. They were heavy but they were fairly perky – youthdid have its rewards. He traced the tips of his fingers around each large,deep red areola and just barely stroked the base of her large nipples. Theyimmediately sprung to attention from his touch. She felt a wave of sadnessroll over her as she realized her body was betraying her by.