He gave a little smile, as if amused. ‘My dear, you have nothing to fear from me,’ he said, his voice comforting, like a priest giving a confessio...n. He sounded understanding, and calm … he sounded like … safety. I shook my head vigorously. I racked my mind for something to aid me. I remembered a line from the Bible. ‘Get behind thee Satan!’ I screamed. He chuckled. ‘My dear, you’re lucky it’s just me, for I am certainly not Lucifer … your situation would be most dire if he sat before you. ‘I. When I'd calmed down a few months later and we started talking about it honestly, she said she had done it because, as I said earlier we were both virgins till we got married, and she got a desire to see what it was like with another man, so I knew that I either had to get with the programme or id come home to another confession but non of the enjoyment, so we got to planning, I didn't want it to be some stranger we picked up, I wanted to watch, video it and join in, and she wanted to build up. You ran your fingers through my hair as if to say please keep going but not wanting to push my head back down there like a man would do. I sat up and Took off my tshirt and kissed on your neck and around your ear while I tied your hands up above your head with the shirt I had just removed. I reached to the bed post to your left and took the blindfold that was hanging there and gently slid it over your head and covered your eyes. You feel me get up from the bed and ask me where I'm going. I. I told her to get on her feet. I turned her around. I pushed her over the desk. I took her hands and put them on her ass cheeks and told her to spread them. She begged me not to fuck her ass. She told me she had never had a cock in her ass. I slapped her ass and told her to spread those cheeks. She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart. I reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy. I rubbed the mixture of our juices on and in her ass. I fucked her ass with two fingers. I slapped her ass.