Regardless of who or what was responsible for her current state of bondage the question is what happens next?Will they simply be restrained as robbers...make off with their valuables or will these robbers be interested in a bit of fun with our helpless celebrity? Will the attractive female be taken away to parts unknown never to be seen again or will the celebrity find herself enjoying the restriction of bondage?Perhaps their kinky playtime gets a little more intense with whips and gags or they. "Thank you John. Well come on in Ashley is still getting ready."John closed the door behind him and followed Mary-Kate. She was wearing an awfully short dark blue spaghetti strap dress. Her feet were in blue high heels strap sandals; she never looked sexier."Here I brought you two your birthday presents, "He announced handing Mary-Kate the two small silver wrapped boxes.Mary-Kate blushed again. "Oh thank you! You were always such a gentleman.John looked around curiously. The penthouse was such. . if there's a problem..." he offered.Denny looked back at Val. He frowned. "All right, I'll search you ... but remember, you asked for this." he said darkly.His hands went to Val's underarms, his thumbs against the sides of her breasts. He slid them slowly down to her hips and knelt. He patted her front and rear pockets and then moved his left hand between her thighs, high up, pressing against her crotch. Her right foot shifted to widen her stance and she went up on tiptoes as her cheeks. This will normally make me orgasm fairly quickly and with the excitement of being outside, the risk of being caught and the long build up I knew I wouldn't take long. I could feel my pleasure building and my husband could tell I was close. Circling my clit and pushing his fingers in and out of me, I grabbed onto his shoulders, looked up at the sky and bit down on my lip and came like a train. My whole body shook as the waves of the orgasm spread out from my pussy and down my legs. My pussy.