Katrina was tiring quickly. Her efforts hadbecome mere moans of protests and feeble attempts to kick. However now, assoon as she fought, Heath would p...inch her nipple hard, causing her to scream.Heath leaned over her and talked softly. "If you fight me, you'll only receive pain.The more you fight, the more pain you will receive. If you don't fight me,only good things will happen." Katrina was too weak to shout out the muffledcurses she was thinking, and instead nodded slightly, blinking in. ” He stood and came around the desk. “Why don’t you come over here?” he asked, indicating a large leather recliner. He pushed a button on the wall, and a section of walnut paneling whirred away. A large screen was hidden beneath. Simultaneously, a projector dropped from a recess in the ceiling. This was like a James Bond flick! I put down my empty coffee cup and walked over. The coffee had a funny taste to it, but I thought that Becky just made a lousy cup of coffee. This was not a girl to fire. Lyons press the pussy against her hip, as they both wanted closeness, and giggling Julie reached down cupped her tanned hand over the crotch of Mrs. Lyons one piece. She was surprised to feel that it was nearly soaked through with pussy juices. Mmmm&hellip, oh Julie, yes touch me, feel how wet I am for you&hellip, sighed Mrs. Lyons. Yeah, this is amazing Mrs. L., I often think about you when Im in my bed at night, and imagine touching you just like this. It makes my little pussy so wet, said. As the day got closer my mind went into overdrive, I was scared and excited both at the same time.The day arrived and we followed the directions given to a local public house.On arrival I was pleasantly surprised to find that both Pete and Marg were really nice good looking people in their late forties.After exchanging pleasantries and a few jars we loosened up and decided, after getting the nod from my husband to go for it.Marg and I went to the city shopping, leaving the men to have a few.