"Not yet, baby." Unbuttoning her jeans, I hurriedly pushed them down to her thighs and unceremoniously pushed my hand inside, all the way down to her ...oaking panties. She looked so amazingly sexy undulating against me, pressed in between me and the wall. When I finally entered her she gasped loudly, rocking harder against my hand. The sounds in the elevator were getting louder and I had to stop for a moment, for fear that we would be discovered. I covered her mouth with my other hand and. But now she was going to do it. Ever so slowly she let her knees fall apart, and at the same time she fumbled a little with her napkin, which covered her lap, to camouflage that she pulled up the hem of her emerald green silk dress. Oh, my God, that feeling of a pair of young, soft hands sliding their way up her legs until they reached her knees. They applied a tiny pressure there, which made her open her legs even further. The hands continued their journey up her thighs, and suddenly she could. "Tonight, sweet one, I am going to pussy-whip you. Stand with your legs apart a bit more than that." He produced two long nylon ribbon-like straps and threaded them between her legs and up over each shoulder. Pulling the straps tight, so that they slipped deep into her creases, he fastened the two red ribbons behind her back."Put your hands up to your tits," he commanded. Mutely the girl obeyed, and he strapped them onto the ribbons. She could not move them up without pulling on her cunt."I'm. This was a great leap for me. After of years of dreaming about it, I was going to do it. No one ever had to know. This time, it felt different, perhaps even safer. True, I didn't know these men but there was an intimacy between us which seemed to bridge many fears. Maybe I didn't care. Maybe I just wanted this to happen.I spent my idle thoughts either being scared or being incredibly turned on by the thoughts of our impending adventure. Here I am, Miss Goody Two-Shoes who never kisses on the.