As you come down from your first major orgasm you feel me stop and my weight shifts on the bed, and you feel the handcuffs come off your feet, but I l...eave your hands tied above your head, then you feel me straddle you and my hot cock presses against your lips and you open up and let me slide into your wet warm mouth. You bob your head up and down on my cock sliding it further in with each downward stroke, until you’re almost taking my whole length, more than you've ever taken before. I’m. He was serious, not joking, and all I could do was say softly, "Thank you."I should tell you more about Mark and I. We'd met on, of all mediums, the Internet. Purely chance, that we should meet, yet it feels almost predestined that it was the smallest coincidence that had prompted me to teasingly begin to talk with him, and we should fall in love. He is four years older than I, and it was difficult to begin something at the age of thirteen; I made it through highschool, and my surprise for his. " "You would, Mom?" he husked. "Of course I would. You have a fine body and I could see you really know how to please a woman. Now let me show you how a woman can please you." I pushed away the pillow and dropped my head to his lap. His involuntary gasp was immediately replaced by a moan as I vacuumed his prick into my mouth. Its lack of girth was marvelous, as I could slide it deep in without straining my jaw. In fact, I deep- throated him on the first stroke, something I could never do. Frank produced a rectal thermometer and slowly inserted it up the woman's rectum and noted the temperature into his small hand held recorder. With his assistant's help; the corpse was moved to an open body bag and was zipped and tranported to the Coroner's van. After some additional investigation of the crime scene; the Coroner, his assistant and the corpse were on their way to the morgue. Upon arrival at the morgue; the body bag was placed on a stainless steel table and unzipped. Lynette's.