It 's a warm Friday and I 'm driving around when I see this GORGEOUS adult female come out of a building. She's wearing a pink blouse and short Negroid shirt. She has long pilus and red, red back talk. I ca n't order, but I think she is, wearing a bra, but she looks great up top. Looking down, no hose, so she 's either wearing panty, or cypher ! My cock stirs.

It 's quitting time for you. Just another Fri afternoon. You are looking forward to the weekend ; the Kid are going to grammas tonight and maybe you can convince her to keep them one more night and then you can own the position to yourself ; just you and your b/f ! You get in you car and do n't observe the black hand truck that was driving by but has stopped now. You start up your car, play on the music and air, and drive dwelling oblivious to your surroundings.

I watch as you drive off and think, hmmm, VERY well dressed, nice car, hmmm, she probably has a few bucks, or at least some good stuff and nonsense I could use ! ! I turn and follow you. Not too close, but close decent to keep back you in view.

You drive and drive listening to the music and finally get home. You hop out of your car and base on balls inside. It 's been a long hebdomad ! All you want proper now is a swallow and a bath ! But first-class honours degree, you have to strike the kids to an over-nighter at grama grass. You do n't note the black truck parked just down the street !

I watched as you got out of your car. Nice long legs, but still could secern about the panties - I thought I caught a glimpse of bleak, but could n't be sure. I could wait.

The drink and bathing tub would have to wait. It was late. You gathered the kids and get their stuff and nonsense ready. It was 7 by the metre you get them in the car. The black truck is gone.

Knowing where you live, I drive away, waiting for the cloak of wickedness. I 've robbed a few places ; yours seems like no difference. But why you I think ? What made me pick you ? I ca n't take myself to thinking it, but deep down I know !

You dropped the kids off and stayed and visited a bit too long. It 's getting late ; it 's been a loooong week. It 's dark by the sentence you get home. You drive right by the Shirley Temple truck, but pay no notice of it. You go in your house, kick off your skid and mix yourself a drink, a TALL one. You take a few sips then go into your bedroom. `` Bath fourth dimension '' you think to yourself. You undo the buttons of your garden pink blouse and let it fall off your shoulders. You undo the button of your skirt and unzip the zipper ; the skirt drops to the flooring too. You stand in front of the mirror admiring your soundbox and cerebration of the report that guy has been sending you.

How lucky can a guy be ? You almost saw me when you entered your sign of the zodiac and now, standing by your bedroom window, watching you, I am treated to a strip appearance like NO other ! ! A gorgeous char slipping sensuously out of her VERY sexy apparel and standing before me in a VERY decent lightlessness bra straining to continue those bosom in chit and a very tiny, INCREDIBLY sexy black g-string that hides only the most individual of your private parts. My cock is as hard as it has ever been. `` I 'll be taking your stuff pretty lady '', I think to myself, `` but maybe to a greater extent too ! '' With your back to me, you undo your bra and let fall to the trading floor. You then peel off your g-string off and bend over to deplumate it past your knees and fall to the floor. I see that beautiful chocolate-brown ass hole of yours and my hand instinctively goes to my shaft. `` Turn around '', I whisper to myself, `` turn around ! '' Almost like you could see me, you turn and I can see you standing naked before me. You examine yourself in the mirror ; you touch and squeeze your titty - the teat go hard. You run your hands over your body and stretchability. Your hired hand touches your cunt ; it seems to hover there prospicient than anywhere else. `` Are you aroused '', I whisper to you. Of course you can not take heed me, but instead bring the other mitt to your pussycat and play. I 'm stroking my cock in tune with you rubbing your kitty. Suddenly you stop. You take another hanker drinkable and finish it off. You leave the bedroom.

'' Geez, I have a nifty torso '', you think to yourself as you admire yourself in the mirror. After finally getting out of your clothes, you think about what b/f would do if he were there right now. You know what you 'd WANT him to do, and as you think that, your digit have found your pussycat and your breast. You feel the wetness between your leg and the hardness of your nipples ; `` I am ONE SEXY WOMAN '', you think to yourself. You finish off your drunkenness ; it went down WAY too easy ! Naked, you walk out of your bedroom and mix yourself another deglutition ; a little more rum, a little less Pepsi this sentence. Drink in hand, you walk to the lav and set about running the water. `` This is going to feel nice '', you think and you sip on your drunkenness. As the water fills, you examine your breasts in the mirror again. You hold them and bear upon the nipples. They go hard ! `` guy like that '', you think to yourself with a smirk. You take another foresighted sip from your drunkenness. You can just bulge to feel the warming affect the rum is having on you. The rum seems to be warming you all over, but especially your cunt - you like rum ! `` Did I lock the door when I came in ? '' you think to yourself. `` Would n't want that neighbor guy that 's always hitting on me to hail waltzing in here '', you smile to yourself. You finish off the drink and go to the room access. You lock it and then pour yourself one more drinking for the Bath ; a little more of that warming rum and a bit of Pepsi, then back to the tub. You test the urine and slip in ; it feels soooooooooo adept as the body of water touches and caresses every part of your physical structure it touches. Drink in hand you get in ; the water system envelopes you, your chest float on the H2O ; you take a sip, and then lay back and relax and let the water waste pipe all the each week tension from your body.

What luck, I do n't have to prize the lock or anything. She 's forgotten to mesh the door ! I slip in. I hear pee running and smile. I start looking around the plaza ; a lot of gracious stuff ! ! I start picking out the pocket-sized most expensive looking thing. `` Hmmm, no telephone set ! That 's convenient '', I think. I see your cell phone lying on the tabular array ; `` you wo n't be needing this '', as I add it to my loot. Suddenly I hear you walking toward the door. I quickly obscure. I hear you lock the door and walk back to the bathroom. I hear the water stop ; I wait a few transactions then proceed to gather the things I 've taken. I quickly take them to my truck. I come back in and get the TV and stereophony ; the remote drib to the floor ! !

You hear a thump ; it startles you a bit. `` Anyone there ? '' Then you realize how goofy that was ; the nestling are at grammas, and the b/f is at home - he would feature yelled out if he had come over. You dismiss it and go back to the hot bath water. You 've been wanting sex all day ; knowing that you wo n't be getting any till tomorrow is swage, but your digit can fix that. You spread your legs and run your hands over your breasts and down further to your snatch. You play with the outer back talk and then the inner lips. You take a sip of rum and then slew a finger's breadth inside yourself. Slowly you move the fingerbreadth in and out ; the former hand comes down and softly massages your clit. Oblivious to anything that going on in your menage, the rum, the water and your finger's breadth have whisked you away to a place where you can enjoy yourself.

I pick up the remote and promontory outside. I 've taken all the material of yours I want ; I 'm at the juncture now ! Do I take what I REALLY want ? I stand there thinking for only a second ; the extrusion in my pants decides for me. I re-enter your house and lock the threshold. I find your bedroom ; your clothes are still on the base. I pick them up ; you smell as good as you look. I see the blackened bra that hide those brilliant breast from me and kick it across the elbow room. That 's when I see you `` scanty ''. There is naught much there ! I pick them up ; they are still wet. I taste them ; mmmmmm. I KNOW I 've made the right decision. I look around the way. I find your lingerie drawer. I pull out a few pairs of nylons ; I also find some pretty pink scanty, `` I 'll need these, too '', I think to myself. Now, my tenderness beating hard, I just have to wait. I stand behind the door. I can see down the hallway. I hear strangle sound coming from the bathroom. I dismiss them as you washing yourself. I stand, waiting, in the dark, my hands clenching your lingerie, my help to assist me lead something I REALLY want ! !

You 've made yourself cum. The combination of rum and cumming has made you unaccented headed. You quickly wash and gargle off. The olfaction of your sex permeates the bath. The mirror is all steamed up. You get out of the tub and dry off. You slip on the nightee that conveniently hangs on the hook in the toilet. It is VERY soft and sultry ; it makes you palpate even sexier. You think about calling up your b/f and having him hail over. You fingers have only added to the lust you 're feeling. You go to ascertain your cell telephone set. You look everywhere, but the phone is on where to be found."Fuck it ! ”, you think,"his red !"as you walk toward your bedroom.

I see you coming down the student residence ; with the lights out in the elbow room I can see you through the offer in the door. You enter the room.

You enter your chamber."Hmm, the luminousness are out ; that's strange ! I thought I had …. ”, as you think this to yourself, you are suddenly snap up and advertize and shoved toward your bed.

I grab you and crowd you toward the bed. You fall face world-class onto the bed. Before you know what is going on, I take one nylon and quickly stick to your wrist behind your back. I take another of your melanize rayons and wrapping and tie it around your eyes ! You go to shout out ; I tie another nylon around your mouthpiece. You struggle as I carefully get off you and cull you up. You try to kick, but I dodge your foot and then I put you on the bed. With your branch flailing, I get on top of you to stop your thrashing around. I take one ankle and tie a hosiery around it and then around the bedpost.

"What the piece of tail is going on ; where has this shit seed from ”, you think as I man handle you on the bed. You feel one leg being tie and pulled away from your torso ! Then the other leg is pulled away from your physical structure at an almost 90 point Angle."This asshole is tying me down ; I have to get away !"You struggle with what persuasiveness you have left to drop me off you.

I just finish tying your other leg when you push me off you. You try to sit up, but with your arms tied behind you, you can not. Quickly realizing this, I stand to catch my breath.

You've thrown the pig off, but you can not move very much. You thrash about as trump you can ; not will to bear the situation you have found yourself into. And to have matters forged, perverse to what your mind is thinking, your pussy is telling another history ; you feel yourself getting wet.

I stand up and take care at my prize ( almost ). You lie there in your red nightee JUST barely covering what will soon be mine. As you thrash about, the nightee slowly inches in high spirits."Yes, keep struggling my mantrap !"

Upon hearing that, you realize what is happening. Not only are you rouse, you realize your attacker is excited AND your nightee must be covering very slight. You stop immediately, but it's too of late ! !

"Mmmmmmmm, bald ! ! Nice ! !"

"SHIT ”, you think to yourself,"why do I have to be soooo horny, and at this most inopportune meter !"You can not see, but know that soon, very soon, this goon will cognise you cock ; you're psyche says this can not happen, but the rest of you needs it to happen.

I've caught my breather. Just a bit more, and you'll HAVE to knuckle under to me. I carefully pull you up and cut the nylon binding your radiocarpal joint. You try and wrestle me away. You are strong, but I have the advantage. You quickly tier. I take your right deal and tie one end of a nylon around it and then to the bedpost. I get off you to move to the other side of the bed to get the former arm.

He's been to strong for you - even in that abbreviated present moment of freedom, he was able to hold in you ; you HATE being controlled. Exhausted, you feel your correct arm tied ; then he is gone ! ! !"My last chance ”, you think and turn to try and unlace the nylon around your right wrist.

I smile as I see you trying to free yourself."I LOVE a girlfriend with spunk ”, I say as I smile watching you. Just when I think YOU think you have a chance of getting justify, I grab your left arm.

You groan as I take your left arm. You cobbler's last hazard for freedom is gone. You can not struggle anymore, at least not for now ……….. and you're not sure you want to anymore.

The struggling has brought the nightee up to just above your waist. After tying your last appendage and now have you spread eagle before me, I stand up to admire you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined. You skin looks so soft, your peg so squeamish ! I look at your shaved pussy and see just a tiny dip of your wetness. I take the knife and cut the nightee at the bottom. I then take it in my two paw and slowly tear it up your body, over your chest and to the neck. With a jerk, I tear it there and contrive the material to the side. You white meat are now exposed ! !

You hear the lachrymation and experience the jerk. You hate this, but WANT it more. You know you are naked before him. You thrash your head back and forth in a feeble act of defiance. Suddenly he starts to pertain you ; everywhere but just lightly at first - everywhere, anywhere, he wants, he touches you, his digit running gently over your skin. You feel the pacify piece of cake of your surface window on your bare skin ! Your pap are hard from his contact, but now are made even harder with the breeze ! Your legs are tingly, as are your arms ! He continues to lightly touch you anywhere, gently exploring everywhere as your bring out nudity starts to glow. He moves closer now - you know he wants you ; you know he is going to take you ; you know this and you know you want him ! He touches and now starts kissing you everywhere - IF you could give resisted, it is too tardy now ! Your soundbox is giving away the fact you want this to pass off, that you want him - you know HE knows this ! He continues to kiss and disturb and finger your body !

I pause to take a drink of your crapulence."Should I ? ’, I think to myself. I pull out my knife,"scream and you won't like what happens !"I tell you as I cut the nylon gag and the dressing that hold your sleeve. I offer you a drink too.

You drink it down, a big gulp, wanting more, but not rum ! ! He has you lie back as he continues to kiss you - your hands are pinned behind you - your knocker heaving, your nipples extremely hard from all the care he has been paying them. He kisses your belly, he continues down your body - he kisses your good thigh and down your leg - he kisses to your toes and starts his way back up your internal leg.

As I gets to your knee, I see your desire, your neediness, for him is glistening in the moonlight coming in through the open window !

His mouth, his natural language, brush over your outer lips - you rise to meet his lips, but it is too tardily - he has continued to buss up over your venus mound and in high spirits. You can feel his manus following behind his kisses though - It is on your leave inner second joint just inches from where his lips where just at ! He has now moved up and is kissing and sucking on your painfully aroused mamilla - his hand move closer ; you try and spread your legs even blanket than they already are- his hand is almost touching your wetness ; you rise to fulfil his paw trying to guarantee you will get some relief from the desire.

"Not this time ”, I think to myself as my script just skirmish over your passion blot, my fingers just crease your `` lips '' ! I steal a bit of your dew as it attaches itself to my fingertips

His hand starts sliding down around your right wing inner thigh, down to your knee and back up but now he has forced your legs further apart. Quickly, you feel yourself pulled down the bed a bit and your articulatio genus are up in the air !

His hand is now kneading the back of your second joint on their way to your hind end. In the miserly time, after kissing your nipple and bosom and neck opening and munition and chin and sassing and cheeks and neck and breasts and nipples, he is now kissing your soft belly all over, slowly working is way down, down to where your desire is spicy, but has not yet even been touched. Sometime during this sexual act, he himself has become bare and for the number one meter you can palpate his pelt against yours - his chest of drawers rub against your hard mamilla his nipples touch yours ! You feel his breathing place - it 's hot, but cool on your spread, exposed wetness ! As his breather gets closer and you can almost feel his clapper and lips on your totally exposed womanhood, you suddenly feel just how excited he is ! A drop of `` him '' lands on your cheek and a short prison term later another ground on your humiliated lip just as his tongue touches your womanly outer lips !

I have straddled you, my cock just column inch from your mouth. My arms have moved between your legs pushing apart your thighs even more. Both hand are squeezing and pulling and rolling your ass impudence ; one in each hand.

His inviolable hand, which where kneading your bum, now move to deplumate those taboo back talk subject - as his tongue tactile sensation your inner back talk, his `` psyche '' touches your partially unresolved sass. His tongue goes thick as his `` straits '' slips between your opening rim. He continues going deeper both with his natural language and now his fingers are probing too, but also his manhood is slipping deeper into your mouth - 2 then 4 then 6 finger are entering you ! `` He '' is almost to your throat - his tongue is coated in your wetness and now he has moved up just a bit and found `` her '' - she was hiding at first, but now has come out from hiding ;

Your clit is red and swollen and begging to be kissed ! My tongue speck `` her '' and then my lips envelop `` her ''. I start sucking on her, softly, drawing her out of her sheath even farther and as she is drawn out, my natural language is making ever so slight contact with her - it is flicking her and rubbing her just as she would be rubbed by my pubic off-white if `` he '' was in you ! My fingers are pistoning in and out of you, coated in your `` excitement ''. You are groaning but they are muffled as my hammer is pistoning in and out of your mouth and hitting the top of your pharynx - he is still not in all the way and the thought of him sliding down your throat adds to your desire. You do n't want it to break because it feels toooooo in force what my natural language and fingers are doing between your legs ! The combination of my tongue flicking your clit and my sass sucking on her and `` me '' going in and out of your sassing, are too much for you ! You tremor and then go stiff as you cum all over my finger ! ! I stop sucking on her and flicking and rubbing my tongue over her. My fingers too have slowed their incessant ramming inside of you. I pull my putz out of your lip and make you a chance to catch your breath. With your eyes closed and sweat on your forehead, you lie there spread-eagle. I get up and look down on you - your bosom still heaving your wooden leg still spread wide and she is glistening in your own wetness and I can still see your clit pulsating ever so slightly. Without warning, I quickly move between your legs and slam my self-conceited hard cock into your unfastened wetness - he slides in all the way as your eyes open in surprise ! ! II cut the nylon holding your legs apart. I pull your branch apart even more and enter you to the hilt - my hired man grab your waistline and I drive him deeper into you. Now my pubic bone IS rubbing against her - she has not had time to hide. My articulatio coxae gyrate in and out and around and around -you have not had time to recover from just cumming. You feel the `` excitement '' building again ! I grind and drive myself into you - you cum again ! ! ! I pull him out - I am not gear up to cum yet .