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She knelt before him, and, having taken off his shoes and socks, undid his trousers. With infinite care, these were pulled down and discarded, leaving the man standing in just his boxer shorts. She removed these just as carefully. He felt her hand brush his semi-erect cock, perhaps by accident, perhaps not. He was naked.The maid left him, taking his clothes with her. Another maid entered with a small case. From this she produced various padded leather cuffs, which she swiftly attached to his wrists, ankles and neck. A small metal ring dangled from each cuff. A complex harness with several of the small rings was placed over his head and attached to the collar around his neck. She too knelt down in front of him, and gently took his cock into her mouth. Her tongue played over him. She moved her head back and forwards, lips pressed firmly around him. When he was fully erect, she pulled back and quickly fastened a tight leather harness about his cock and balls, holding his erection and. I went upstairs to dress leaving Mrs Lane to sort herself out and wearing the same shorts and tee shirt as yesterday we headed off to the café for a coffee and let Mrs Lane see the toilets and make her report to Mrs Thomas. We got to the café and ordered some coffee and although it wasn’t busy yet as still mid-morning I decided to sit in the same seats as yesterday with Mrs Lane sitting opposite me and we discussed the evidence thus far, she pointed out the pictures that looked like they were taken under the table so I told her to replicate them if she so wished.“That’s a good idea Frank” she replied as she got on her knees under the table with her phone, I opened my legs as I did yesterday as she fumbled around, “Can you see alright down there Mrs Lane?” I asked and knew that with my legs parted my balls would be visible,, “Oh yes Frank, perfect” she sighed and I could feel my cock stirring under the thin white fabric of my shorts however I couldn’t replicate the full erection that.
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