Behind the door was a very small,low table almost like a milking stool about knee high with a hole in the middle which she brought out and told me to ...bend over and lie face down on. I got on and she helped adjust it do my cock and balls went through the hole. It was padded on top so was quite comfortable. My bum was now raised up in the air and she put a big pillow under my head. My ankles were then strapped into a spreader bar keeping my legs wide open and my hands were quickly tied behind my. He is fast to undress, asks her to do the same, but much slower.Lena notices how his gaze goes up and down, from her eyes to her breasts and belly, the bit of blond bush down there. Her eyes are fixed on his penis, which slowly grows, seemingly all by itself. He poors two glasses of sparkling white wine for them. In each others' arms they toast and take a sip. He offers her to drink a gulp from his mouth, which leads to their first kiss with dancing tongues. Soon they need both hands for their. However, we both ate the breakfast in this manner. Once she even thrust her roti in my mouth, touching my lips with her tongue.Here at the bottom my dick stood in full height and poking her. While feeding her I made circles with my forefinger on her thigh. She observed it and looked at me. Then slowly she removed my hand from there as if very casually did it.I was disappointed but again my finger went over her thigh and did the same. This time she didn’t say anything. When she didn’t say. One of the troopers asked, “What do you know about this Magus fellow?”“The only thing I know is that the Captain hid under his desk when he heard that Magus was on the phone,” one of the troopers answered.“’Captain Hardass’ hid under his desk?” one of the troopers asked with a skeptical laugh.“Yep. The old man told me to get here ASAP and to do whatever Magus said. He mentioned it would be in my best interest not to challenge the man,” one of the troopers said.“We’re the State Police. Who does.