He whispered they could go outside to his truck; there he had a comfortable place to keep fucking a while more…Laura smiled and told him to wait out...side, as she arranged herself.As soon as he left, I met Laura at the mirror. She laughed, saying the black guy was a sex machine and he really had a huge dick.We kissed passionately and then I rubbed her swollen pussy lips, finding they were soaking wet…We went out to the parking lot, to find the muscled black trucker. He was standing close his. At the same time she asks. Yes, follow me.I take her to the spare bedroom. She has not seen it yet. When I open the door I show her it is not just the spare bedroom. It is my play room. Next to the bed is a fuck bench. It is a padded bench with an padded extension out the front for her to lay her forehead on with a shackle that goes around her neck. On either side of the front legs about halfway up are two more small padded areas to lay her forearms on with shackles again to go around her. To tell the truth I had about decided there wasn?t a chance! We just kept our mouths shut, like Grandpa had told us to last night, and let him talk. It was a thing of beauty to see, the way he set the whole thing up. I sure pity Mary Ann?s Dad, he probably couldn?t have fooled his father about anything when he was growing up, Grandpa is one sneaky dude.The radical I had met the day before was not in attendance, instead he sent an affable old gentleman who put my parents at ease. All through. I woke up to see Gowri standing near the door.Gowri: Ayya, please come for breakfast.I had slept for an hour. I went to refresh myself and came out of my room. There, at the table, the love of my life was sitting smiling at me.Vasanti: Well, someone has had a tiring night.Me: You could say so. (winked)Gowri came next to us while we were talking.Vasanti: Hope Gowri took care of you well in my absence.Vasanti gave a naughty smile to Gowri. Gowri bent her head down in shyness.Me: Yeah, she had a.