The hem of Natasha dress rode up exposing the white flesh above her stocking top her suspender strap pulling into her soft sexy flesh. I was convinced... she knew what she was doing, she was teasing me and it was working my cock was slowly hardening and twitching to life.I managed to tear myself away from my fantasises and to stop myself staring at Natasha's hot body long enough to do some work. My eye flicked to the drawer under the couch where I kept a variety of sex toys including whips and. Her hands soon moved from my hips down to her pussy so that she could stimulate her clit while I pounded her. Her tits were bouncing up and down, attracting my attention, so I supported myself on one arm while my free hand went to fondle her fleshy globes. As her moaning started coming in short gasps, I knew that she was on the verge of cumming again. Her pussy actually started feeling even hotter and more slippery, which I wouldn't have believed possible. Finally, she let out a long cry and. Thenhanded her a large envelope.She pulled out a single set of dog tags that could only be her mothers,there was a small binder of photos. And then several militarydecorations, one being a purple heart. I knew what it was, Tim had one,though he never talked about his four years in the military. Suddenly Iknew what was in the box.She carried everything to her room crying silently. And when I wouldhave followed her he said, "Give her a few minutes, please." Tim is that for real?" I needed to know. With him it was more like a seduction. His foreplay was..." she started to use the word "wonderful," but decided upon another, "... experienced. He seduced me into wanting him, built my expectations. The other man, the one who took me while I was blindfolded, was more forceful, it was more like I was being raped." But exciting?" ... Yes. I've always had a fantasy of being raped -- I guess every woman does -- that is, not injured, but taken while helpless to resist. He was rough, but he didn't.