She called me after 10 minutes for dinner. I went near the dining table and my plate is ready with all my favorite food items. After having my dinner ...I thanked her for making all the dishes I liked.She said it’s my duty to keep you happy and bend down her head in shy. I liked the words that came out of her mouth. She was busy in cleaning the kitchen. I went behind her and lifted her in my arms and walked towards the bedroom. On the way she said that she has work to do in the kitchen. I said. Thinking it must be from my daughter, the only person who texts me regularly, I dug into my pocket for my phone. The message said: “I am really looking forward to meeting you; I’m sure we can have a great time together.” Accompanying the message was a photo of an attractive woman sprawled on a sofa. The photo was taken from above her shoulder, so it was difficult to clearly see her face. I could clearly see huge, delicious-looking beasts jutting out from her unbuttoned blouse. It was hard to. Her brain was panicking, she couldn’t breathe, but she didn’t want to stop, as he released her moving his face away from her, his fingers started massaging her pussy faster, she was becoming uncontrollable, “please Sir”, he said nothing, fingering her, watching her frustration, watching her losing it, “PLEASE SIR”, still quiet, she didn’t want to let him down, but too late, she came, a power shuddering orgasm ran through her body. He slowly stopped, removing his dripping hand from her.. He had snagged his usual after school soda and bag of cheetos, and he could taste the cheese powder when he licked his lips.But he couldn’t remember anything else.?Fuckfuckfuck-? he cursed under his breath, because his brain had finally assessed that whatever happened, this was not a place he wanted to be. His wrists were tied to his opposite elbow, bent behind his back and pulling on his shoulders. His ankles had been lashed together and then tied with a short length to rope wrapped around his.