I flipped her on her back and ate her ass again and asked if she was ready. she grabbed the lube on her bed and gave it to me. Her was so tight. ill n...ver forget the struggle of getting it to go in. But when it did finally open up and grip around my cock we both cried out. i went slow but she surprisingly told me to go faster. it felt so fucking good. i was getting off on the fact that she wasn't the greatest looking girl. I liked that i felt like she was submissive to me and just a slut. And she agreed. Erica walked over to the desk and assumed the same penitential position that her mate had. I was about to pick up the cincture to fasten the girl in the same exposed potion when Meredith took off her own and said, “Please, let me do it.” “Okay.” As I stood back and watched, I noted that Meredith seemed to be getting some sort of thrill from trussing up her fellow server. There was an unstated sensuousness as she moved each extremity to its spread position before tethering it to. ' Mr. Harris then added, "Here's the deal. You will not fight me and will cooperate fully with your punishment. If you resist I'll stop and call the cops. It's your choice." I accepted his terms. I didn't realize until much later that his offer to not call the police was likely based not on compassion for my plight but motivated much more by the two slaps that he administered to my bare butt in his backyard. Later in life, I realized when Mr. Harris was presented with the unique. This was the third checkpoint they'd had to pass and nearby were a number of alert and professional looking security personnel. Some of them would be private and contracted by Prada for the event, but others would be provided by Berlin police and perhaps even GSG-9, depending on the threat of terrorist attack, which was something nobody took lightly in this day and age.Eva smiled at a pale and decidedly elegant David Bowie as he walked past with Iman, equally elegant and much darker, of course..