Sherry's skirt ran to just below her knees, with a stylish slit running all the way up her leg. It was held closed by two large, decorative pins. Reaching behind her knee, I drew her leg out to the side and tied her ankle to the bottom of the metal pole. I reached for her other knee but as I pulled it, her skirt would not yield. I removed one of the pins and then pulled her legs wide apart and tied her ankle to the other pole. Her skirt drew tight across her thighs and slid up slightly on her legs. She wore no stockings or pantyhose, just a pair of knee-highs that reached just to below her knees. As she squirmed in her bonds, her skirt continued to ride further up on her beautiful legs.
Sherry stood before me totally helpless. I slid a long padded bench between her spread legs. I was ready to enjoy my captive. I sat down astride the bench in front of this luscious woman and admired her magnificent body. Her huge breasts hung beautifully just inches from my face. I stared at her deep cleavage.
"Let's see what we have here." I teased her as I inserted my finger between her large breasts. The top buttons of her blouse popped open revealing a very sexy low-cut bra. I pulled her blouse open and she tried to pull away from me as my hands reached out to touch her magnificent titflesh.
__________________
keeping a good woman happy is not being henpecked, it is investing in your future
|