.,he did not care, as he was so close to really getting off! Again, and there was no way that he could have untied her, or been able to get her back ...to his car, that was now parked some distance down the hill and that what ever awaited, was to be their fate!...Who ever it was in the car, could see or do what ever they wanted, as the car turned and the headlights were now fully on them the driver flipped on the high beams and stopped the car. For Diane this was an incredible experience, being. The battle was brief, the outcome never in doubt: love triumphant and tenderness her handmaiden. I would sooner die than betray that trust.I placed the blindfold over her eyes, then simply held her for a time, one hand stroking her cheeks while the other supported her and enfolded her to my chest. Afterwards, I had her stand while I retrieved her bathrobe and dressed her in it. I even knotted the belt. Lust had lost a battle, but was prepared to renew hostilities.I got the cuffs and cords from. There was no hope for it now. She had displeased her Mistress and would suffer for it. Pain would bring her absolution, her Mistress would see to that. She would take her hand and guide her through it, show her the way back to Her good graces, a good slave at Her aristocratic feet. Maggie wanted her Mistress to be happy with her again. The weight was beginning to be unbearable. It had dulled to a warm throb where each clip was hooked to the little rings that pierced her body, but now flared. "Ahh Oh yea eat me, eat my pussy. Oh yea just like that ahhh. I just might have to let you fuck me. Would you like that? Huh baby? Would you like to fuck my pussy?" Oh please Mrs. James let me fuck you. I need to fuck you so bad," My friend said raising his wet face from my mother's hairy cunt."You want to fuck my old, wrinkled, hairy, pussy Jason?" Oh god yes. I don't care how old you are. You so fucking hot."I watched as my mother used both hands to rub her pussy that was still inches from.