For now, though, I was ready to have some fun, and I wasn’t alone there. When Wendy and Mom came to, they were both bound in the dungeon to certain ...bondage furniture, the former in the pillory, the latter on the spreader bar. They were also naked and their asses were filled with butt-plugs for now. Furthermore, they had ball gags in their mouths to ensure their silence.I could sense fear on their faces, and understandably so. Here, they were, drug, bound, nude, mind-controlled, and gagged, at. "All right, Sir," she said, getting up from her desk, "come along and I'll show you where to find this book." " Thanks, Miss White," said I, trailing after her as she led the way to the stacks.And, my God, was she inexperienced with Vic, she thought. She wished with all her heart that she'd been properly taught about sex as a child, so she could have experienced the joys of fucking when she became a woman. Instead she had shrunk away from men, mined her chances for romance and marriage, cheated. In next few seconds I leaned towards her with my hand reaching back of her head. She leaned forward and we started kissing. I started sucking her lower lip very gently, moved to upper lip and kept switching. She turned a bit towards left and moved her right hand behind my head. She pulled me towards her and started kissing back with her tongue licking my lips and trying to move inside my mouth. I moved my left hand to her boobs and started squeezing them one by one and was very hard by then.Kim. Things got kinda mushy after that. While I am busy with Trish, Edith asks, ‘I only see the cost of building materials. Where’s the labor costs?’ Between kisses, ‘I’ve contacted the Industrial Arts department at school. Each year they build a house as a project and I approached them to build one for us, assuming we got the loan. I was told that they use a particular floor plan and after looking it over I felt we could adapt it for our needs.’ Turning Trish’s face towards mine. ‘I want you to.
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