He began to strike home in short but savage thrusts, spurred on by her cry`s, knowing he was not going to last many strokes. Suddenly she felt him beg...in to fill her, it was beyond anything she had ever experienced, mind blowing, a new fantasy fulfilled, her senses over-loaded and she slumped from his grasp in a moments u*********sness. He withdrew, seed dribbled from her ravaged body, as he released first her ankles, then her wrists as she returned to our world. Her wrists were marked from the. With a simple flick of the wrist the blade cut through and the panties fell to the floor. "There now," he said in his normal voice. "Isn't that a lot less binding?"At this point something came over me and I felt totally aroused. My clit was throbbing behind the dildo. I reached out and untied the drawstring on his sweat pants, letting them fall to the floor. As usual, he wasn't wearing any underwear and he already had a full erection. Instinct took over. I grabbed him by the shoulders and. "You know, Mrs. Burton, I can't figure it. You're smart, pretty, sexy to the nth degree: and yet, you married a man who is pretty clearly beneath you. Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm sure he's a great guy and all, but... ?" He is a great guy, and he's pretty smart too. You've got his college transcripts. Beneath me? Only in the sense that he's shorter than me, okay, a lot shorter than me. But the package? Believe me, John, my husband will be the best employee you ever had, and he won't be long in. Anne prepares for proper presentation and her daily intimate inspection followed by her masturbation.Anne next kneels between my legs and looks at me. She waits for my instructions how to make me orgasm.Anne's feelings are mixed. She feels very humiliated coming on my orders and being always on camera!Anne also wonders how may guys or girls will masturbate, watching her hot footage. Perhaps hundreds?Anne never dreamt of a career as a porn-star. She wishes she had been wiser with this Professor.