” She lifted her pleated skirt so I could just make out the outline of her panties in the moonlight. I touched her mound then cupped her pussy feeli...ng the squishy wetness inside and the slick patch of cotton.“You are so wet,” I groaned. “I really want to taste you.”“Mmm. Please, I want you to. I want you to stick your tongue in me. Would you put it in my pussy and in my ass?” She asked mischievously. I gulped, nodding, and pulled aside her panties to finger her hairless slit.Logan slid my cock. Seeing that I became mad and I tightly hugged her and in this process her boobs got crushed and I slowly unhooked her bra. I held her boobs in my hands and massaged it nicely and she liked it very much, so she smooched me and she entered her tongue into my mouth and we had a tongue fight and we exchanged saliva and it was very hot.Then I started to lick and bite her boobs, she was moaning and making sounds like aaahhh oohhh mmm. Then I slowly lowered my head and I started to lick her beautiful. I was sure you were going to rape me.“But then, after you…after you s-spanked me, and came around and sat down and talked to me, and explained everything to me and made sure I was all right, I suddenly started to feel…safe.” Nadine looked up at me with a small wondering smile on her face. “That it didn’t matter what was going to happen next. That I could just…let go, because you had taken charge of me. And even though it was really uncomfortable and…and humiliating, being tied to the desk. They were absolutely beautiful. The look on my face and my erection protruding through my robe must have alerted her of my enjoyment. She winked, said thanks and went on her way. It’s not often a 50 year old man gets that reaction these days. I took the time to close the doors and pleasure myself. The following weeks and months continued the same way. I found out her name was Noreen. She lived nearby and enjoyed getting out of the house each morning for her run. She was married and has a young.