I love these pull tops -- i still rememeber when you hadda use a "church key" to open the can.Yeah, I s'pose I am maybe a bit older than I look.What's...a camper like this like inside? Well, no, I wasn't hinting, but if you don't mind...?Whoof. Bit of a step up there for somone who usually has her feet on the ground.Neat. a little dining table. Mind if I sit down for a minute? This is really nice; a sink and a stove and bunk beds and everything.Not that it's any of my business, but what're you. I can hear her react to my touch and I lower my mouth onto her mound. Holy shit, she tastes good. I slide a couple of fingers into her wet pussy while I pleasure her with my tongue. I clamp down and hold her hips when I feel her climax building. She starts to buck against me as she lets out her moans. I can feel her walls clutch down on my fingers, pulsing as she cums.I kiss the inside of her thigh, feeling her twitch at every little touch. I kiss up her body, seeing her hands balled up as she. She kept rubbing her ass on my hard-on and I held her in a hug.But it all got exciting in some time. I felt a hand slowly feeling up my manhood. She had brought one of her hand and was feeling me up. Wow. She is actually feeling me up in such a public place. People are around dancing and this girl is feeling up my hard-on. Luckily it was dimly lit and no one could notice.We stayed for like 10 minutes more and I whispered to her let’s go. She looked back and smiled. And we left the pub for our. Next she cuffed her ankles. She could walk well kind of but not run not that it stopped Ariana from making it to her chair. Next she cuffed her wrists always keeping enough slack in the cuff of her dominant hand so she could slip out of it should she need to get out quickly. Normally Ariana would have her hands behind or above depending on how she had tied herself up but tonight as she knew she needed much more she kept them cuffed in front of her. Allowing herself to play with her already wet.