Her fingers drifted down between her legs and started to massage her slit. Her mind focused on being tied again and being forced to cum. Perhaps she w...uld be tied on that bench in the room. She could imagine being restrained there in numerous different ways. She moaned and the familiar, wanton passions filled her. She began to stroke herself more roughly, sloshing some of the foamy water out of the tub.Stephanie stopped. It wasn't any good. Imagining being bound and actually being bound were as. You’ve been short tempered and grumpy for the last six months. If you’re not having an affair you’re doing one hell of a good imitation of it.” There was a silence from the other end of the phone. Finally…”I’m sorry Harry, I didn’t realize we were drifting so far apart. Please, just come back and pick me up, we’ll talk about this.” “Nope, I’ve had it, at least for now. I told you if you dance with that guy you would have to find your own way home and I meant it. I’m pulling in our drive right. He could feel my body trembling with need underneath him and it turned him on even more. My attempts to wiggle his shaft back into my tight cave were thwarted as well. I tried to reach between my legs to masterbate myself to finish, but he grabbed my hand. "No slut, you don't have permission to cum yet, if you really want to cum, I'll let you, but it has to be on my terms." "Yes, please anything Master, whatever you say, just let me cum, please I'm begging " I cried outas I thrust my. Kelly ran her fingers through my hair and sighed. With my lips clamped on one of her nipples, I unfastened her jeans. She wiggled her hips as I pushed her pants down.Kelly stood naked and smiled as she undressed me. We climbed into bed and cuddled. I squirmed against Kelly trying to increase the contact between our bodies. We kissed each other and talked softly about the day.“Do you know how much I love you?” Kelly whispered.“How much?” I replied.“There aren’t words to can describe how I feel..