The hands returned pulled lightly on the clamps causing Kim to thrash lightly in alarm at the pain. The hands left the clamps where they were and stro...ed her body lightly down to her cunt and then avoiding it just barely they stroked her legs. Kim moaned as a mouth began sucking on the hollow of her throat and she started moaning through the gag a little louder. The hands gripped her ass and pulled her up hard so her cunt was met with the abdomen of her captor. The captor nipped at the hollow. ”“Not at all,” Sabrina replied, her fingers rubbing my thigh a little more. “Girls want no strings attached sex as much as guys do. Trust me. But we also don’t want people to think we’re sluts, so we have to be more careful than guys about who we sleep with. That’s why I always looked for nice, funny, handsome guys. Like you.”I felt myself begin to harden slightly. Sabrina went on, “And you. You should look for pretty, smart girls with nice, fuckable bodies who like to have fun with guys like. He smiles at her as he reaches with one hand and opens her blouse her large breasts spring free her nipples already engorged as his fingers play over them, she opens her eyes briefly to see the truck drivers giving her appreciative looks, she pushes a button and reclines back in her seat to give everybody a better view, hitches up her dress her feet on the dashboard placed as far apart as she can, his fingers trace down her body she pulls he lips open and his fingers slide in her wetness . Sean told me that Sheila got on with Gerald, but that is nothing like watching it happen. Surreal does not cover it. In hindsight, my surprise circuits were starting to fry.I asked what Sheila did for a living though she had already told me she was a dominatrix. Hearing it was not seeing it. We went to her studio. Sheila started with an impromptu homage to Sean, which revved my sociology gene overdrive. Next, Sheila and I had a bonding moment. They say shared suffering pulls you closer, but.