Almost as if they had a mind of their own her fingers began to roll a small compact circle that took her finger tip slightly off her clit then to pass... over it again as the circle was completed. Her stomach began to tense with each pass of her finger over her clit, which created a thrusting motion from her hips, as if her pussy was trying to capture at least one finger to plunge deep inside."Shit! I can't do this now... that damned thing has turned me into a harlot." She slid off the bed and. That was the first word that came to my mind. Nonetheless, her big ass looked good in those jeans. I watched it swaying down the hallway.The house was quite deluxe. Although it looked a bit nondescript from the outside, inside it was rather classy. Thick carpeting, expensive furniture, artwork on the walls.I followed her into a large combination den/office room. There was a thick Oriental rug on the floor and a large antique desk with a laptop computer on it. Bay windows looked out on a big. " Gloria whispered in my ear. I felt my self being stripped by many hands, first my pantyhose, then the skirt, and lastly the skintight sweater. I was made to bend over and I realized that there was a table directly in front of me. My arms were stretched out in front of me and tied securely. My legs were spread wide apart and tied to opposite legs of the table."Jesus Christ, look at the bitch", I heard Gloria say, "vaginal fluid is pouring out of her and its almost to her knees." I realized. " Yeah, but I can tell I'm not through. I need more, please." Well, we have your upper body dressed up, let's try the lower body." Withthat, she took out another pair of tan pantyhose and started getting them onme. I could help her out a bit as well. I stood up and we pulled them overthe panties. I felt good again. She helped me back on with the dress, and weboth waited anxiously to see how I would do now."Well?" she said after a few moments."I actually feel fine. I have no idea what the.