But this will, indeed, put the myth to rest. He snapped his fingers and I opened my eyes. I was tempted to fake surprise and ask him what he's doing i...n my bedroom. He'd probably be amused. But I want much more from him at the moment than an amused smile.He picked up the blindfold from my nightstand and slipped it over my head. He left my legs free and climbed into bed with me.I can't begin to describe the feeling of absolute freedom I get from being bound and blindfolded this way! Nothing that. I tried to maintain a casual pose so as not to alert onlookers as my excitement levels accelerated The reflection was pretty decent allowing me to establish an outline before adjusting angles, position etc to optimise the view. Only her upper half was visible, her movements suggested this encounter was post shower and she was totally naked. Her body was svelte with no extra weight as I watched her back and fleeting side boob shots until she turned to face the window. They were small and pert. ’ Said Clarisse. With that she went to get her coat, and hailed a cab for home. Her ride was preoccupied. Next morning, George was not around. She got herself a cab and left for the airport. She was still pissed off. She knew that she must do something about her marriage, but she sincerely doubted that George would want to do anything about it. She had made him sign a pre-nuptial that would make her very wealthy, because George, in spite of his fucking expertise, was also an expert in insurance. He entered her from behind and her eyes closed just as her lips wrapped around his shaft and enveloped every inch of that swollen, throbbing cock. He thrusted nice and deep, going all the way in...slow at first and letting her enjoy all 8 inches he had to offer. Then it got more intense...the water began to swish back and forth with the movement of their bodies. Nick had thought ahead and not let the water get too full to where it spilled over the side, but that wasn’t what they were worried.