Although she was insisting she was okay, but I refused to let her do any daily chores. The more she rested more chance I got to see and touch her. Dur...ing this I used to touch on some pretext on the other, I think she must have caught me staring at her body when she used to come out after bath. She fully recuperated during these weekAfter a week, we continued with our daily routines, but the relationship has changed, she was now more open to me, we used to talk and laugh for hours together. She. On the case was a label saying, 'take to ladies washroom.'Eva made her way to the washroom and locked herself in a cubicle as far into the facilities as she could find. She unzipped the case. She found three bags labelled one, two and three. She opened bag number one. It contained a mobile phone and a vibrator. There were typed instructions, as before.Submissive,I want to see you cum. Send me a video of you playing. You are desperate. It won't take you long. I want to see your wet, needy pussy.. John by this time had lifted her top and pulled her bra over her small tits, and he played with her hard nipples (john’s wife was a bit overweight, with big boobs so this must have been heaven for him)I watched as he took out his cock, and started wanking next to her pussy whilst touching her tits.He came in no time at all, spurting over her exposed fanny, and black panties. (meantime I was spurting my load over our patio tiles outside)He quickly put his cock away, and was starting to readjust. Enjoying his warm body against hers, she leaned forwards, hands on the stone balcony to purposefully push her buttocks against his hardening crotch. Smiling and thinking you only life once, she responded, ?my darkest desire is to be totally helpless? while a strong man takes me again and again, until I’m begging for mercy?, she was surprised at how husky her voice sounded.Smiling behind her, ?You do realize that is my specialty?, he chuckled and began to caress her shoulders, slowly moving.