This one, I pulled fairly tight, getting the tie right between her pussy lips. Next, I bent her over the back of the chair, and arrayed the paddles, s...trap, and rods in the seat, where she could see them. I told her I was going to use all of them until I got the loudest squeal! I paddled and strapped Cindy’s ass until it was red, then, with her still bent over the chair, fucked her little brown rosebud until we both climaxed, she several times. She squealed, yelped, cried and begged me for more.. Now go into my bedroom, get undressed and get into bed." She pointed the way. Fuck. I had never been with a woman like this before. It was thrilling and scary at the same time. I hesitated for a moment, then remembered rule two and hurriedly went into the bedroom, took my shirt, trousers and boxer shorts off, put the packet of condoms beside the bed, and got under the covers.She came in with something clinking in her hands. "Now, put your hands up above your head." I hadn't noticed that the bed. My girlfriend at the time was different from the others. She didn’t hold back, not even the first time we had sex. She was riding me like it was the last sex of her life, you can imagine what would follow. Lucky me, she was as horny as I am. We were fucking like rabbits, having sex at every opportunity we had, we had it before sleeping, when we couldn’t fall asleep, when we woke up, whenever we could. My orgasms were always very intense. I really enjoyed splashing my cum over her body, the more. When he was finished, he rolled off.Before she could feel abandoned, though, he hugged her lightly. He was kissing her hair as her breathing returned to normal.The next morning, George went to church with her. That was a celebration of sorts; he accompanied her less than half the time.When she typed up the paper, it looked good to her. She had a few suggestions, as did his department chair. George had a few revisions of his own when he saw the whole thing.Meanwhile, her period didn’t ambush.