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“The correct answer is ‘yes please Goddess’, silly boy” replied Sally.“Yes please Goddess” I said. Within 30 seconds, my feet were tied together using the same method as my hands. I was on the floor, on my back, unable to get up with Sally standing over me.“I’m going to enjoy every minute of this, perv” she said, wickedly smiling at me. I guessed what was coming next, and I guessed I wasn’t going to get anything back in return. Sally slowly pulled down her unzipped pants to reveal her gorgeous, ever so slightly muscular runner’s legs. She stepped out of her pants and kicked them to the side of the room. As she stood over me, her legs spread wide, my cock began to throb harder than ever before, and I longed for her to ride me, to take me, to force me to give her my cock as an object, but it was not to be ... this time. I stared at her as she stood there, smiling from ear to ear, her cute black knickers now fully revealed to me. I saw a moist patch in the middle of the panties and I. "What does she look like? Ahhh. Yes! Is she pretty?" The man looked at Sylvia again. She looked him deep into the eyes. And still fucking the naked, blindfolded woman in front of him, he began describing Sylvia: "Oh yes, she's beautiful. Young, short, black hair. She's wearing that maid's uniform you like." "I bet that turns you on," the woman whispered. "Can't you feel it?" the man asked, hammering his long, hard cock into her. "Can't you feel how hard I am?" "Ohhh," the woman cried. The man grabbed hold of her ass-cheeks and decreased the rhythm. He kept driving the entire length of the shaft into her with every stroke, but now he slid it slowly back and forth, back and forth, teasing her. "And you know what else?" he whispered. "She's masturbating. Yeah. The maid is watching us fuck, and she's stroking her cute little pussy at the same time." "Oooh," the woman whimpered. "It turns her on to watch you fucking me." "Yeah," the man grunted. "I bet she likes the sight of my cock." And.
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He sat up in thedarkened room, rubbing his jaw. He could see that that there was noone around and it was completely quiet. He rubbed his jaw rememberingthat Sally had slugged him. Then he shook his head to clear it. Therewas no way that little bitch could have hit him hard enough to knockhim out, he must have tripped and hit his head. He made his way backout of the office and could see no sign that anyone had been thereother than himself.Assuming that he must have imagined things, Evan headed back out of thebuilding and went home to put some ice on his jaw. He needed to be upin a few hours to help Geri with Rob.* * * * *Rob woke up early the next morning. He had already determined that hewanted to get out of the house and away from his treacherous wife assoon as he could. It had been late enough and he had been wrung out sobadly last night that he knew that he couldn't have pulled up stakesand returned to the city at that point.He decided that he wouldn't worry about.

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