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Then I raised her arms over her head and held her wrists together in one hand. I pushed my dick toward her face. She gasped and opened her mouth. With my free hand, I ran the swollen head of my dick around her face - - along her cheeks, along her eyes, down her nose, to her lips. She opened her mouth wide and I ran my cockhead around her lips.

"Not yet, baby," I whispered. "Stay right there. Don't move."

I scanned the kitchen and spotted a long dishtowel hanging off a hook next to the sink. I strode over, still wearing my work boots, and grabbed it. Returning to Gladys, I twisted the towel into a thick sash and pulled her hands behind her back. I tied her wrists together behind her back and heard her moan quietly as I yanked the knot tight. I returned to stand in front of her.

"That's much better, don't you think?"

Gladys shook her head vigorously in agreement.

I took my cock in hand again and ran it around her face.

"Are you ready?" I asked her.

She shook her head.

"I can't hear you, Gladys."

"Yes, Mike," she whispered hoarsely. "I'm ready. Please."

"That's better," I said as I slowly started to feed my dick into her mouth.

Gladys craned her head forward to hungrily consume my cock. She slid her mouth along my shaft until her lips touched my pubes. I sighed with pleasure, feeling my dick expanding in her mouth. Slowly, she began to bob her head up and down my dick. I moaned.

"That's it, baby," I grunted. "Fuck my dick with your mouth."

She almost choked on a moan as she heard me.

"Fuck it, you horny little cocksucker," I moaned. "Fuck my dick, you horny, horny little bitch."

She moaned deep in her throat and redoubled her efforts, jerking her head on and off my dick. After five minutes, I put my hands in her hair and pulled her roughly off my swollen cock. She whimpered and tried to get her mouth back onto it.

"No, no, no," I said, shaking her head gently. "I call the shots here. Remember."

Gladys looked up at me and nodded. I yanked her to her feet and grabbed a tit in each hand. As I mashed her tits together and pinched her nipples, she moaned, shifting her hands tied behind her back.

"God damn," I said. "What a fucking pair of tits."

I squeezed her nipples hard and she groaned. They were so full and firm. I thought for a minute about spunking between her tits. But then, I remembered my original plan.

I pulled her toward the door that led out through a short walkway into the garage.

"Where are we going Mike," she asked in a panicked voice as we neared the door.

"Shhhhhh," I said. "Don't worry. You'll like this."

I opened the side door and peeked out. The shady suburban neighborhood was quiet. I stepped out and across the several feet that separated the house from the garage. I opened the door to the garage.

"Hurry," I said. "Unless you want the neighbors to see your dirty little secrets."

I pulled her across the walkway and into the cool, dark garage. My bike gleamed in the empty space where dad's car was usually parked. I led Gladys next to my bike. She stood there, arms tied behind her back, her magnificent tits shaking and vibrating, her eyes filled with desire and fear.

I walked over to the workbench and found a cord of rope. I picked it up along with a pair of shears and snipped the rope into two pieces. I returned to Gladys and undid the dish towel from her wrists. As her hands were freed, she dropped her arms to her side. I yanked her shorts and panties down. Her waist was still thin and her ass was round and firm. I smacked it twice, hard.

"Up," I said, pushing Gladys toward the bike. "Get up on the motorcycle."

Gladys's eyes widened. I pushed her again and then helped her throw her leg over the seat as if she were riding the bike.

"Careful now," I said. "I don't want you to fuck up my bike."

Gladys stared at me, fascinated.

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